A Neighbor's Delight

“Enjoy little buddy... you're about to watch a real fuck-fest,” Ken mouthed at the camera. “Your little girl is going to get the fuckin’ of her life and dear wifie is going to satisfy her young lovers.”

The big smile never left the man’s face, as he relished control over his timid neighbor. “Keep watchin’, Andy boy, your darling wife is going to get her brains fucked out by a young stud,” Ken added.

Andy couldn’t tell what Ken said. He watched the man mouth something and wave his hands at the women, but it was the wicked grin on his face that made Andy shudder, knowing the night was not finished. His grip on the joystick tightened and became inflexible, as he stared into the dimly lit den next-door.

Luckily the woman had donned as many clothes as they could find after Ken’s buddies departed so they merely tried to stay out of the clutches of the determined teenagers. It was impossible to tell if the three women were struggling to get away or fighting to give their vanquishers more satisfaction.

Suddenly there was a one couple locked in an intimate embrace and five spectators. Andy stared and refused to blink, as he wanted to see everything. Suddenly his daughter lost all her clothes again and the two shadowy figures fell on top of the messy mattress.

Not far away and standing beside what looked like a cluttered bedroom theater, Lori, Sally and Kim were in the battle of their lives. The group swiftly fell onto one of the convenient sofas, which meant things were extremely crowded.

Lori found herself locked in an intimate embrace with the youngest teenager, as she frantically tried to keep her clothes on. Beside her, Sally and Kim were in a struggle with a crazed teen who kept groping and fondling their womanly treasures. The action was fast and furious and promised to leave lasting impressions on everyone.

Despite the furious battles, all eyes remained glued to the eye-popping scene across the room. Julia was fully aroused. She didn’t care anymore about appearances or what anyone thought about her actions. Finally, she felt alone with her master and there was so much she wanted to show him.

Without any hesitation, the young woman fell into Ken’s strong arms. A French kiss ensued. Their mouths parted for brief moments and the tongues intertwined in true loving fashion. Ken had one arm around the shivering torso and he felt overwhelmed when the young woman willingly parted her legs.

A free hand dropped to the baby-bald pelvis, as the couple fell in unison to the soft, king-sized play-area. Julie knew Ken wanted to get between her legs and she spread them wide. The tip of his finger instantly found the wetness and she mewed like a lost kitten.

Ken coated his middle finger and then slowly brought it up to the young woman’s face, holding it boldly in front of Julia’s startled eyes. In a sudden display of intimidation, Ken moved his finger to the rosy lips and allowed Julia to lick it clean.

The scene was lustful and seductive. Ken performed the vulgar action a few more times before Julia became desperate. His hand shifted downward for one more lewd pass through her soaked pussy when she grabbed his hand.

Julia held the hand directly over her essence. She moaned out loud when the fingers pressed hard and spread the swollen labia. Then she placed her middle finger over Ken’s to keep it embedded inside her soaked slit.

"I need you... oh God, please do that. Touch me like that... oh God I... I.. oh, fuck me, darling," Julia moaned with lust and desire in her shaky voice.

There was certainly no holding back, as the young woman almost attacked the man. Julia had a free hand and she was after one thing. She instinctively reached for the engorged cock and encouraged it to grow bigger in her fingers.

Much to her dismay, Ken abruptly yanked his hand out of her steamy crotch. Her right hand never moved, as the fingers deftly covered the vast wetness. Suddenly Ken jammed his hand on top of hers and left her only one choice.

The young woman started masturbating like a little schoolgirl watching a porno movie. Ken forced her hand to remain directly on top of her pussy-slit. “Do it, baby, show daddy how much you want him,” he whispered, demanding complete obedience. “Get your horny hole ready for my cock!”

The vulgarity seemed to rob any of her morality. Julia pinched the already throbbing clitoris and then she yanked the bud out of the sweltering hideaway. She virtually offered her soul to the one man she adored.

The hips started to vibrate and Ken felt the urge to stop her. Suddenly the hand fisting his stiff erection started pumping wildly up and down in a determined fervor. Julia appeared overly eager to please the man and she turned the scene into one that was hot and steamy.

The elegant fingers moved feverishly and molested the ultimate pleasure switch. Ken noticed the young woman’s soaring desire so he acted, wanting to prolong the sexual pleasure. He promptly slapped Julia’s hand out of her crotch, as he wanted to completely dominate his willing slut.

Suddenly both dainty hands stroked the bulging cock. Julia expected fulfillment when Ken fucked her like he always did and she spread her legs wider, begging him to take her. When he swiftly swooped into the open space between her thighs, the top of her head almost blew.

Ken rolled his body around until he was between the widely spread legs. Julia had to let go of his hard cock and she did so with a frantic groan. Ken had one thing in mind and he was more than willing to forgo an orgasm to fully dominate the young woman.

The man’s face dipped and Julia noticed his tongue dart outward. She never saw the tip hit her exposed clitty, but her body jerked so violently that it almost tossed Ken away. The cunnilingus had nothing to do with love or devotion but had everything to do with raw sex and lust.

Ken sucked Julia’s pussy like a man possessed. He paid particular attention to the swollen clitoris and sucked the bud deep into his searing mouth. His tongue caressed the clit like an angel and the young woman didn’t know if she could prolong the ecstasy whelming up inside her belly.

Julia couldn’t fathom the way her hips quivered, almost thrashing on the satin sheets. Ken had put her on a roller coaster riding the highest rails and he was in control of the speed. His fingers pressed on each of the puffy pussy-lips, spreading them wide.

The beaten clitty was devoured and Julia was in another world. Ken used his tongue to flick the clit back and forth, as fast as he could. The plush hips were out of control and Ken found it almost impossible to hold onto the bucking bronco.

Julia never imagined how lust could consume every logical, reasonable thought in her head. Ecstasy had taken over her sanity. Her juices flowed into Ken’s hungry mouth and he swirled her vulnerable clitoris around in his mouth, letting his saliva mix with the abundant juices.

Ken used his middle finger like a small penis, but it was more skilled than any cock. The palm of his hand faced upwards, enabling him to curl his finger so that he attacked the panic button. Ken rubbed the G-spot vigorously and it was the end of Julia’s struggles.

The orgasm exploded sending showers of brilliant light, a galaxy of stars through her head. Ken finger-fucked his attractive next-door neighbor while sucking hard on her swollen clit. He used his teeth ever so tenderly, nibbling on Julia's bud until he felt her hips begin to quiet.

Ken’s rugged face was covered with sweet nectar. He raised his head and licked the cum from around his mouth, while staring into the tear-stained eyes of his slut. "Pussy eating... there is nothing like it, is there?" he whispered, hinting of things to come. “Now you can ride my cock and show daddy you’re his devoted little slut.”

Normally after such a gigantic orgasm, Julia's desires would diminish but that did not happen. Her body was alive and every nerve tingled with anticipation. She swore at the man grinning with total confidence.

"You bastard. I know what you want but I won't do it. You can go to Hell," Julia said, trying to sound serious despite the big grin on her face.

The lust-fueled seed was planted. It seemed to flourish in her flustered mind until Julia didn’t know how to fight off the daunting lust. When Ken abruptly twisted and rolled off to the side, he wound up flat on his back a couple of feet away from the spread-out, young woman.

His guts churned with desire and Ken wondered about his own stamina. "Okay sweetheart. It's time for some lovin'," he said, staring directly into Julia's dark eyes. “Time you ride my cock.”

'God,' Ken thought. 'She's so fucking gorgeous! What a sweet piece of ass.' Time seemed to stand still. Both dreamed of what was coming up and Julia couldn’t remember feeling so horny. Ken stared at the seductive young woman and he noticed the telltale sign of passionate animation written on her pretty face.

'This bitch is goin' to cream all over my cock, I can tell,' he thought, as his overblown ego blossomed.

A million butterflies filled her stomach. Julia felt overly nervous and her hands started shaking like crazy. She closed her eyes and acted. Julia rubbed her hips back and forth on the messy bed, as if begging for his devotion.

Julia rolled over and hand-stepped across the mattress. She hovered over top of Ken’s rugged body, keeping one hand and a leg on either side of the man’s torso. She obediently reached under her heaving chest and grabbed a firm hold of the oversized cock, holding it up in the air.

Ken thought he might blow his load instantly when the daughter slowly settled directly over his raging hardon. The plush hips slowly dropped and then the intense volcano consumed any remaining endurance.

The five onlookers admired the erotic action across the room and suddenly two overly aroused teenagers needed gratification. With Sean being the oldest, he took charge right away, wanting to satisfy some pent-up urges. He was like most men and yearned to watch any woman on woman encounter.

“Dad said they’re ours... we can have these three for ourselves the rest of the night,” Sean whispered to his overly enthused brother. “I know who you want, so I’ll take the sexy Amazon and dear Kimmie.”

“Yes, fuck yes,” Troy replied, as he stared at the sexiest woman in his life.

“Dad said we should get them to perform... do some woman on woman shit before we actually fuck them,” Sean added.

“Yeah... yes,” Troy said, as they sort of shifted towards the three women.

“Just let me... I’ll force the Amazon to perform... turn our girls into faithful sluts,” Sean whispered.

The teens sort of huddled with the frightened women. Since they had already stripped them, it was hard for Lori, Sally and Kim to hide their luscious nakedness. The women heard the teens whispering, but they refused to listen to the terrifying chatter.

Sean appeared confident standing with his hands on his hips and with a smug grin on his face. He told the women in no uncertain terms that they were required to get their asses onto the makeshift bed. "You sluts aren't goin' anywhere for a long, long time... right Troy?" Sean said, giving his younger brother a wink.

"I don't think people would understand... if they saw a movie of a devoted mother... a video of a sexy Amazon... a porno flick with a sexy college student, do you?” Sean asked.

The teen’s revelation made all three shiver with fright, as Sean continued. “Why don’t you girls be good and get your asses moving, or else,” he added, pausing deliberately for a few seconds. “I don’t think you want me to show people how you all love sex with real studs.”

It was a standstill that beckoned to last mere seconds, as the teenager's threats seemed far too overwhelming. Sean and Troy stood on one side of the play area and stared at the women who stood a few feet away. Sean waved his hand at the bed, indicating where he wanted them to go.

Kim stood her ground and immediately decided it was time. She was smart enough to figure out that it was impossible for all three to escape, but one could easily get away. Kim embraced her sorority sister and she wanted Sally to make a drastic sacrifice.

The two huddled and Kim leaned in and secretly asked for the biggest favor. "Please. I know it's asking a lot but it's our only way out of this Hell. I can't stand that man... and how he controls our lives," she whispered to Sally. “His sons are just like him.”

During a meeting between the four women to discuss Ken's party, Lori had shown the others what Ken had installed in her bedroom and the significance of the equipment wasn't lost on Kim. She formed a plan and now it was time to implement her devilish scheme.

"Oh God, I know it's a lot to ask but please stay with his bastard sons so I can slip next-door. I'm going to get Lori's husband to burn copies of the party and use them to blackmail the Shithead... we'll get even one way or other."

Sally felt her stomach churn with the depressing thought of remaining in the house. Oh God, could she work up enough courage to be with the man's son, she wondered? Had she known the evening affair would turn into her worst nightmare, Sally thought, she was positive she would have refused to help out her dearest girlfriends.

The young woman glanced across at Sean and Troy who appeared to be getting impatient. Sally was delirious; she recalled what the teenagers did to her and her girlfriends during the demoralizing gangbang. True, she thought, the youngest was not that bad but the oldest?

Sally shivered thinking that Sean was exactly like his Dad, manipulating and unscrupulous. Before she could utter a word or protest, Kim shoved her in the direction of the messy mattress. She stumbled and then settled against the edge of the bed.

"Sean! You can go straight to Hell... I'm not staying with you... or you," Kim said to Sean before turning to acknowledge Troy's presence. "I'm leaving... and don't try and stop me or I'll kick you so hard in the balls you won't be the same man."

Sean's face had a look of shear astonishment. He could not believe Kim's bold statements, yet he had been friends with her for many years and knew she didn't mince words. Her resolution to leave was strange particularly because she was willing to leave her best friend, Sean thought.

When Sean glanced and admired the tall, sexy Amazon, his mind was put into a lust mode. It quickly made him forget about any ulterior motives Kim might have and although he was saddened that Kim was leaving, he quickly accepted her decision. He knew Kim well from being best friends with her young brother, so Sean realized that there was no way to pressure or put astringent demands upon her.

Kim wheeled and gave a departing glance at her sorority sister. She quickly grabbed some clothes and donned them despite realizing they were not hers. As soon as she was dressed, Kim rushed out of the dimly lit dungeon and headed upstairs.

Sally appeared reluctant and struggled when the oldest teenager swooped up beside her. The teen put his arm around her and displayed his ultimate control.

Sean put his lips next to a burning ear. “What do you think, my dear,” he whispered, giving the flushed cheek a kiss. “How about you fucking two hard cocks at the same time... dear Sally getting banged by two at once.”

"Oh God, no, no please don't... I'll do whatever you want... just not that," Sally moaned. She felt a most dire need to beg Sean hoping he would show her mercy. "I just can't take that... not with both of you... please don't."

“Okay sweetie. I’ll give you one chance and one chance only,” Sean said as he gave her a serious look. “You give me a real girlie show... a fucking fantastic show of you turning Lori into a love-slave... and I’ll let you two go.”

“A show... a love-show?” Sally asked, trying to ensure the teen was serious. “Give you a show? We can go?”

“I know you’ve probably done her before... ate her out or had Lori go down on you,” Sean whispered. “Here’s your chance. Turn our loving mother into a slave... OR ELSE!”

Nothing moved or nothing happened for what seemed like an eternity. Sally glanced at Sean, she turned her head towards Troy, and then she made a snap decision. Yes, she determined, it was worth a try. If she took control and dominated Lori, the teen might let them go. He might set them free and she wouldn’t have to suffer through some rough intercourse with two rowdy teenagers.

There was no script or definitive plan. Somehow the teens seemed to coax the two women and the scene turned into an intimate affair. The tall young woman grabbed Lori by the arm and instantly embraced her. When a kissed happened, Lori was surprised but willing to forgo any protest because it wasn’t from one of the horny teens.

The women stood next to the makeshift bed and suddenly they fell. Sally guided the naked woman down to the mattress and she never broke the heated kiss. At first Lori tried to push the woman’s tongue out of her mouth, but then she relented, sensing the overpowering strength of the young woman.

Sally knew what to do, as the teen’s expectations filled her head. Once she demonstrated who was in control, she started kissing every inch of the burning flesh. Her lips and tongue traveled across the flushed cheeks, down the slender neck, over a heated upper chest and directly to one of the luscious boobs.

The breathing got heavier and the loud huffing sounds filled the room. Sally used her hands to cup one of the succulent boobs and squeeze until the enlarged nipple thrust up and outwards at her waiting mouth. When she abruptly grabbed the bud with her sharp teeth, the teenagers almost rushed in to help.

Sally sucked and coated the nipple with saliva and then she repeated the molestation on the other tit. She soon had both outstanding buds fully erect and throbbing like crazy, but there was more.

Sally used her teeth to stretch the nipples one last time and then she headed towards the promised land.

The velvety tummy flinched madly when Sally left a wet trail down to the tiny indent. The cunning young woman left the belly button soaked with spit. Suddenly the tongue dipped lower and carved threatening paths across Lori’s shivering pelvis.

The mother couldn’t hold still and her hips thrashed, as if fulfillment was her ultimate craving. Lori didn’t understand how her emotions could be so out of control by doing something that she didn’t want to do. She desperately made a frantic grab at the blonde head of hair, but it was too late.

Sally shuddered when her face brushed by the heavenly scent of desire. All of a sudden, her tongue lashed out and stroked the air in a most taunting fashion. The teenagers stared in utter amazement and they knew what was next.

Lori’s back curved into a big arch when she felt the hot breath. Sally stared at the woman’s pussy and wondered if she was doing the right thing. Suddenly the tip of her tongue slipped between the wet, puffy lips and stroked the delicate little jewel.

They had never seen anything so provocative and seductive. The teens found the young woman’s stature and demeanor proved she was controlling and dominating in any relationship or affair.

Everything seemed right to Sally. There were loud groans of uncontrollable desire coming from the mature woman and Lori acted without any hesitation or reluctance. When Sally slapped the tiny gem with her tongue, the hips jerked around in a most furious manner and it was difficult to ride them.

Sean and Troy watched with their mouths wide open and with one hand stroking their obvious erection. Lori wrapped her fingers tightly in Sally’s hair, holding the young woman’s head steady, as if she had a chance. The blushing face dropped and the mouth instantly devoured the swollen clit.

The scene turned paralyzing. Sally licked the clitoris like a giant lollipop in a nonstop fashion and the hips responded quickly in a wild thrusting manner. Each time the hips went one way, Sally stroked the clitty and then they went the other way, but there was no escaping the skilled tongue.

Lori was long past caring. She was in the land where lust and passion controlled her every need.

Glancing over Sally’s kneeling torso, Lori watched two teenagers brazenly masturbating as if they were the only ones in the room.

Surprisingly, the disgusting hand-jobs did nothing to discourage Lori. She dreamed of being molested and fucked by the one man who owned her body, owned her mind, and owned her soul. Despite the fact Ken wasn’t there, Lori willingly accepted his sons as the only alternative.

The thrashing woman started whimpering and her body seemed to be out of control. Lori was being influenced by Ken, controlled by Sally and assured by the teenagers, but it didn’t matter. She was destined to be a personal fuck-toy, yet the ghastly fact didn’t upset her.

Tiny sobs caused her body to shudder, but it didn’t stop the tongue lashing on her most vulnerable clitoris. First it was Sally’s tongue, then her sharp, nibbling teeth that battered the swollen clit already made raw by the long evening of nonstop fornication and debauchery. The merciless beating continued for an eternity or that was what scant seconds felt like to each woman.

The young woman sensed the precise time her lover’s most intimate being erupted sending the sweet taste of honey into her mouth. Sally swallowed as fast as she could and bit down harder on the protruding bud. The resultant cry of joy was unmistakable, so Sally moved her jaw in a swift chewing fashion from side to side.

Neither woman had time to fully regain their composure. Sally wanted to retain an intimate embrace to display her devotion towards a loving woman and Lori wanted a prolonged embrace to prove the lost passion was real. It was already well past midnight and there was no sign of a letup.

Troy heard the lost cries from Lori and he smiled, glancing across the room towards the man he idolized. Ken was being ridden hard by an out of control young woman and Troy couldn’t tell who was getting the most gratification.

Next-door, Andy was totally a prisoner to his immense lust, as he recorded his wife being turned into a wanton slut. Had the Patterson’s been able to see into the dimly lit bedroom next-door, they would have noticed Andy wasn’t alone.

Suddenly the bed became crowded and there were arms and legs everywhere. The teenagers needed some serious satisfaction following the seductive woman on woman action, but Sean and Troy paused briefly. They stared over at the extremely penetrating scene where their dad was at the peak of rising desire.

Ken was flat on his back and his arms reached up to grab the humping shoulders of a lost child.

The man’s stellar cock was fully entrenched inside the distraught young woman and she was taking the ride of her life. Julia used a severe gyrating motion of her hips to ensure Ken was full embedded and she never slowed down.

Although it was rough, the only thing Julia experienced was sheer lust and desire for untamed sex.

She readily accepted the fact of being a slut just like her mother. Sluts who, once their minds were consumed by lust, would do anything in the world just like untamed animals.

Julia obediently rode the bouncing hips, knowing she was giving immense pleasure to the one man she adored. Ken was a monster, but that’s exactly what Julia craved. She was a slut, Ken’s slut!

The teens had to tear their eyes away. There were arms and legs everywhere and Sally and Lori weren’t sure what was happening. Troy had a nice smile on his handsome face, but Sean’s face was etched with a stern, rugged appearance.

Sally was normally a very cooperative and most willing-to-please type of woman. In fact, most people who met Sally considered her quite submissive in nature. Suddenly she looked at the two teenagers and sensed their dominance.

Although Sally knew it was wiser to gravitate towards Troy, she felt a mysterious magnetism from Sean. His dark eyes held her glare and she felt petrified when he moved towards her. She didn’t move a muscle or protest when Sean sort of guided and pushed her onto one side of the large play-area.

A shudder of despair shot through her body. Sally could not understand why she did not revolt or at least slap the boy's face. Sean treated her, a mature grown woman, like she was his devoted pet and she did nothing.

It only seemed natural for the two bystanders to join the fray. Troy grabbed Lori’s hand and he dragged the timid woman over to his brother. The four formed a big circle and Sally and Lori sort of waited for something to happen.

Sean was in control and he felt a surge of domination enrage his already lust-filled mind. "Bro, this slut has the nicest shaved pussy... the prettiest set of tits... the horniest snatch on the planet,” he whispered, waving his hand in approval towards the stunned Amazon. “C’mon, bro, let’s see how much fun a slut can be.”

Troy tightened his grip on the trembling hand and displayed his control over Lori. “Fun! She’ll be a ‘funnest’ piece of ass,” he replied to his brother. “We’ll do whatever you want... help you give her a good screwin’.”

“Right, bro. Your little honey can help us... she can give us a hand when we make our sweetie perform,” Sean stated with the biggest grin. “Yes, you and me... and Lori can have the best fucking time.”

The stage was set. Sally noticed the overly determined expression of the teen’s face and then she glanced at the other two. Troy’s face was etched with great enthusiasm and Lori’s displayed nothing but great fear. She was alone, all alone, she reasoned.

Sean smiled and demanded her attention. "Go ahead... tell me what you’ll do for me if I’m nice to you?” he asked.

Suddenly the teen was directly in front of her and he grabbed both of her hands, as they kneeled on the messy makeshift bed. “What will you do for me?”

Sally didn’t want to answer, but Sean insisted by giving her arms a few meaningful jerks. "I'll do... I’ll have... sex... sex with you," she mumbled, dropping her head and looking straight down in a defeated fashion.

"Fuckin' right... and lots of it, sweetheart," Sean said, as he let go of her hands. "Put your hand on my cock and show me how much you want it."

Sally didn’t dare look up. Her hand trembled, but she managed to put her fingers around the teen’s big, throbbing penis. Suddenly tremors shot through her whole body when her fingers wrapped around the thick shaft and the heat transferred up her arm.

“Good... good girl! Dear Sally is gonna be our little pet,” Sean whispered, as the fingers obediently tightened around his enlarged cock. “The three of us are gonna make you cum... cum... and CUM!”

She was in big trouble and there was no way out. Sally didn’t want to do what Sean wanted, but his voice rang out in her ears when he ordered her to stroke his cock. When the teen’s fingers pinched her chin, she willingly raised her head and stared straight at the devil.

All of a sudden, there were two kneeling bodies behind her. Troy wrapped his arms around the tall woman and his left hand instantly found her bare breast. Dainty and tender fingers cupped the top of her rounded hips and seemed to caress them in a loving fashion.

She was desperate. Sally wanted to look away, but the eyes wouldn’t let her. Suddenly both hands were on the oversized cock and they started a meaningful pumping, slowly up and down the lengthy shaft.

Her breath caught when the teen’s hands cupped her boobs. Troy fondled both luscious tits and he used his fingers to pinch the profound nipples, yanking them straight out from the heaving chest.

The other set of fingers slowly carved a path around her hips and one hand dropped until the palm covered her quivering pelvis.

“Oh my... oh my God,” Sally moaned, but she could see no way out of her growing dilemma.

Her nipples throbbed like crazy, which kind of hurt, but it was the skilled fingers below that caused great anguish. Sally was on her knees and she tried to keep her thighs tightly closed. Just when the teen’s fingers molested both buds, the fingers below spread the soaked pussy-lips and crushed her spirit.

Sally closed her eyes and threw her head backwards, trying to save her dignity. The cunning teenager in front of her realize the dilemma and he promptly nudged her knees apart. She felt the cool air rush over her wetness and suddenly the most severe torture of her life hit.

The fingers knew what to do. Lori quickly pinched the swollen clitoris with her fingertips and yanked the clit out of the soaked hideaway. When she twirled the clitty around as fast as she could, the hips jumped and jerked wildly, as if they got a gigantic shock.

Sean was in his glory. “Open your legs, slut... let Lori feel your slutty pussy,” he whispered loud enough for everyone to hear. “Holy shit, don’t cream yet... not yet, as I want your belly full of cock.”

The last thing in the world Sally wanted to do was obey anything the teen demanded, yet her thighs spread. She uttered a futile groan and felt the fingers spinning her heart and soul around in a furious manner. Sally was perplexed being molested by two teenagers and one of their slaves.

The young woman’s mind was delirious and she never realized her fingers were squeezing the pulsating cock as hard as she could. Somehow the pecker was moving rapidly through her fingers and Sally didn’t know if it was her hand going back and forth on the long rod or if Sean was pumping it through her hand like a madman.

It would likely have been the fastest orgasm in history, but Sean had other plans. He grabbed the dainty hand that was moving rapidly back and forth and yanked Lori’s arm away from the thrashing hips. Sally desperately wanted to stop moving, but for some strange reason her hips kept thrusting wildly at the imaginary fingers.

Suddenly the teenager behind her fell to the mattress and he started kissing her ass. Troy’s lips caressed her cheeks lightly and his tongue left a wet trail across her entire butt. Then Sean straightened her torso and he kissed her hard on the mouth.

Sally had to let go. She swiftly raised her arms and wrapped them around the enthused teenager, as if pushing him away but the embrace got more intimate. She was able to withstand the vile caresses and even the ass-kissing, until Troy licked the crack of her virgin ass.

Troy dug his tongue through the velvety grove, licking the crack from her waist down to the darkest region. Suddenly his hands grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them as wide as they would go. His tongue darted into the lower area and the tip pressed into the puckered asshole, much to the young woman’s dismay.

Before the distraught young Amazon could imagine anything more horrible or despicable, Sean sent her flying face first on the bed. He broke the kiss and shoved her so hard that she had to break her fall with her hands, which left her vulnerable. Sally landed on the bed and the teens attacked her like sex-starved maniacs.

It happened extremely fast and furious. Sean grabbed a handful of tangled blonde hair and forced her to prop her upper body up with her arms. Then the teen rolled around her torso and slipped his legs between her outstretched arms so that his hips were under her head.

There was no doubt about the teen’s intentions. Sally’s glassy eyes stared downward at the long, twitching penis mere inches in front of her face. Why she noticed the intimate details of the teen’s cock was a mystery to the young woman, yet she didn’t look away.

The foreskin was rolled back to expose the bulbous head, which had a large drop of semen leaking from the small slit at the end. The length looked enormous and Sally wasn’t sure if her imagination wasn’t playing tricks on her.

Troy quickly jumped on the bed directly behind the overwhelmed young woman. He grabbed her flared hips and raised them until she was in the perfect doggie pose. He spread her cheeks again and pretended he was a dog licking an adorable bitch.

The tongue lapped non-stop. Troy licked across her open slit, across the narrow wasteland, and across the puckered asshole causing Sally to flinch with each tongue-lashing. She tried in vain to evade the probing tongue, as it raked her most sensitive areas, but her struggles merely made the teenager more determined.

Sally's willpower and fortitude were made of iron, or so she thought. She was determined to with-stand the drastic assault by the two teenagers and kept reminding herself that she was doing it all for Kim, Julia and Lori.

All of a sudden, Sean put his hand on the top of her head and shoved it downwards. The protective gap swiftly disappeared and the ramrod was pushed between her clenched lips in a blink of an eye.

Before Sally could imagine anything more unpleasant or unwanted about being with the disgusting teens, Troy was between her legs proving her imagination was limitless.

The damning tongue seemed to caress and stimulate every nerve ending in her tender pussy until the teen performed a feat of magic. Troy’s mouth pushed between the puffy labia and surrounded the extended wings of the precious clitoris. He pressed his lips together with all his might and sucked hard.

The teen sucked her clit and his teeth nibbled in a skillful fashion. Troy curled his lips under his teeth to protect the delicate clit and he compressed the bud, leaving the very tip inside his scorching mouth. When his tongue lashed across the defenseless clitty, all the blood in Sally’s body rushed to her head.

The young woman turned bright red and flushed and her temperature soared skyward. Troy battered the tips of the winged clitoris while squeezing his lips harder on the base of the extended clit.

Suddenly the thought of giving Sean a blowjob didn’t seem so frightening. Her hand moved up and down the long, thick shaft feeling his pecker pulsate like crazy. His cock seemed hot and fiery and she let her teeth rake the flared rim around the penis head. Even in the dim lighting, Sally noticed the smooth foreskin flow up and down the shaft, as her fingers stroked the teen’s penis.

Without warning, Troy stopped. The last thing in the world Sally wanted to do was let her rising ecstasy bring on a climax, but when Troy moved away, she was saddened to some degree. Her hand continued stroking the long shaft and she shuddered when the teen’s random jerks indicated he was nearing the end.

Sally thought giving the teenager a blowjob would bring her turmoil to a quick finish, but she was wrong. Sean had other plans; the teen wanted more than a fast orgasm with the sexy Amazon and he quickly whispered instructions to his brother.

Both women were surprised when the teenagers acted. In a heartbeat, Sean shifted his torso until he was directly under Sally and then he forced her to straddle his slender hips. The long, muscular legs bent and Sally’s knees pushed into the mattress directly beside the teen’s chest, leaving her hips above the waiting pecker.

Troy did his part. He grabbed a dazed woman who was relishing not being part of the teenager’s seduction and forced Lori to duplicate his brother’s demands. Troy lay beside Sean and suddenly both boys had a naked woman riding his hips while they turned a fantasy into real life.

The teens held their hardons straight in the air, waving them around in an enticing manner. Each boy let go of his cock and grabbed the woman’s hips. Sean stared into the young woman’s glassy eyes and began a tirade of the century.

“It’s time, love. Sit on my cock.”

“Good girl. Move that sexy ass around and around.”

“Yes, sit on top of my rod and push it into your slutty pussy.”

“Oooooh, yes, move your hips and get it deeper.”

“Spread those pussy-lips... spread’em!”

“Oh baby, I can feel your pussy... feel it begging for my cock.”

Sally pressed her knees into the soft bedding and she tried to keep her torso above the teen’s cock, but Sean was too shrewd. He tightened his grip on the plush hips and held her resting on top of his throbbing pecker. The teen kept rotating his hips and entrenching his cock-shaft inside the spread pussy-lips.

Troy was lucky and his woman was a lot more willing. He simply wrapped his strong arms around Lori and guided her torso forward until she was virtually laying on top of him. She straddled his hips and didn’t wait for any instructions.

The dainty fingers went around his ramrod. Lori held the hardon up in the air and then she slowly lowered her hips, guiding the teen’s lengthy cock to her crotch. When she dropped a mere few inches, the cockhead entered purgatory and became fully embedded with one vicious thrust from the teenager.

Sean marveled at their success. “Troy, you lucky bastard. You’re in... inside your dream woman,” he whispered, wanting the tirade to continue.

“Babe, your turn. Grab my cock and put it where it belongs.”

“Move it! Hurry!”

“Fuck yes, grab it.”

Sally sat up straight and she reached down. Her hand went between her thighs and grabbed the waiting hardon. She held her breath when her hand guided the bulbous head towards the target and then she almost fainted.

Sean felt the searing heat and he thrust. “Fuck yes, fuck yes... it’s in,” he cried, as the head plus three or four inches entered the searing inferno.

Everything went dark and she dropped. “Oh geez... oh geezus, you’re in... in,” Sally moaned, as the teen yanked her hips downward.

Sean held the hips steady for a brief second and then he gave a vicious thrust, driving his cock to the hilt. “Yes, fucking yes... hot... fucking hot.”

“Christ, you’re the best... the bestest!”

“Christ yes, fuck yes.”

“Oh babe, yes... yes.”

Time stood still despite Sally wanting to escape. Suddenly she was bouncing up and down in the wildest fashion and knew the teenager was getting great gratification. The last thing in the world Sally wanted to do was let the rising ecstasy bring on a climax, but she needed a reprieve of some sort, or else.

Sally leaned forward to keep her balance and she put her hands on the teen’s chest, trying to retain her distance. She turned her head to the right and glanced at the animals. Her dear friend lay on top of the humping teenager and Lori’s hips were flying up and down at a blazing speed.

An evil grin said it all. The young woman’s petty face was etched with devilment and then she reached out with her right hand. Sally raised her arm and brought it down with all her strength. Her flat hand hit a bare ass-cheek and the sound was deafening.

Both teenagers stared in utter awe and their mouths hung wide open. The brazen Amazon unleashed the biggest beating of all time. Sally spanked the luscious ass without a pause or letup, and everyone watched the velvety cheeks turn a bright, burnt red.

Tears filled her eyes and Lori’s body went out of control. Her hips pounded at the virile teenager and she reached the end of her limited stamina. Lori met all of Troy’s thrusts with perfect timing and an orgasm took control of her body, mind and senses.

When Sally noticed the premature orgasm, she increased the tempo of her spanking. Whack, whack and more whacks echoed through the room and suddenly many fantasies came true. Sean held the hips captive and he thrust upwards, fully embedding his massive cock. The first blast was swift and short, but the next was harder and filled the womanly cavity.

Any desire to prolong their climaxes ended and lust filled all four bodies. Sally wanted to stop spanking her dearest friend, yet her hand kept moving in the most radical fashion, raining blow after blow on the reddened ass. She knew Lori was climaxing all over the teenager’s stellar cock and suddenly she joined her friend.

The two women virtually collapsed in total exhaustion. Sally was rolled off the manly hips and she prayed her turmoil was almost over. She was positioned exactly where the young man wanted her, as Sean snuggled up against her backside.

As if by mutual agreement, Troy followed his brother’s actions. He made sure Lori was lying in front of him and almost up against a beaten Sally. When the two women noticed their predicament, they tried to keep their distance from each other.

Lori and Sally prayed the needed respite would last a long time. The women faced each other, and they tried to regain their composure. When the room suddenly went completely dark, they breathed a big sigh of relief, hoping it was sleep time.

Ken decided everyone needed rest so he shut off all the lights. His plan for the all-nighter had proven rewarding, but there was still a few hours before daylight. He and Julia nestled together on one side of the room, as they were in a world of their own.

Ken glanced across the room and even in the darkness he noticed the four shadowy figures settled in the big play area. There was still plenty of time for more pleasure with his devoted young neighbor and he knew both boys would soon be fully rejuvenated.

Lori closed her eyes and despite having reservations, she managed to drift into dreamland. She wasn’t sure how long it was before there was movement and renewed snuggles, but eventually the embrace from behind seemed to grow more intimate. The arms tightened and the hands roamed towards her abused treasures.

Things grew heated. Sally was on her right side and Lori lay on her left, which made any struggles almost useless. Both boys embraced their sweetheart and the position was perfect. It was easy to fondle the luscious boobs, as there was no way for the women to cover up.

Sally welcomed the darkness because it was easy to pretend being asleep. She felt the twitching and jerking of Sean’s pecker, as it was pressed against the back of her thighs. Sally sensed that he was trying hard to revitalize his stellar pecker, which sent dreadful shivers of panic up and down her spine.

Sean nestled in tight to her backside and worked his hardening cock between her milky thighs until it lay along the entire length of her pussy opening. He was extremely happy when he felt the wetness coat his dick and there was no struggle or protest coming from the motionless woman.

Then he got a sudden flash of brilliance. Sean snuggled tighter to the amazing young woman. He snaked his arm around her hip and shoved his hand down until he touched her raised pelvis. Sally desperately wanted to move away and not allow his hand freedom, but she was quickly discouraged by a stern whisper.

“I think it’s time for some pussy... some real sweet pussy. We don’t want to waste the night and go without,” Sean whispered.

Sally wanted to yell out a protest but quickly determined to let her actions tell the teen that she wasn't interested. She didn't move or resist when his fingers dipped between her tightly compressed thighs, hoping he would think she was too exhausted.

Somehow the young man’s middle finger found enough space to slip into the wetness and he moved it vigorously so that the juices spilled out of her slit. Suddenly the teen shifted his finger to the outer side of his ramrod and pushed hard. She felt the burning shaft spread her labia and bury deep into her soaked crevice.

Time seemed to stand still. Sean held steady for the longest time, enjoying the immense heat of Sally's pussy slit. He pressed hard enough to keep his cock-shaft fully embedded in the growing wetness.

Sean leaned closer and put his lips on a burning ear. "Nice... real nice pussy... feels wet enough to fuck,” he whispered. “I think my slut wants to get royally fucked... she's so wet."

Shivers rushed all through her body. Sally cursed the fact her body seemed to betray her determined resolve to fight off the boy’s advances. She blamed it on the long night, being overly exhausted, and her willingness to protect her girlfriends.

The cunning young man started moving his hips. Sean thrust to and fro while keeping his fingers on top of his pecker, which kept the shaft embedded in the wetness. Every time he pushed forward, he pressed harder on the head of his cock so that it mashed her clitoris, as it passed over the swelling bud.

All of a sudden Sally realized she wasn’t alone. She stared through the darkness at a shadowy figure that appeared overly submissive. Lori was laying on her left side and it was her finger’s pressing on the cock-shaft immersed inside her spread labia.

Sean felt the heated torso trembling against his. He knew Sally was stubborn, but he was optimistic that more defiling demands would break her spirit. "Put your fingers on my cock... now slut, before I get mad,” he whispered.

The hand moved, but he wasn’t finished. “Look over at your sweet little girlfriend. She’s ready for more cock... ready to cream all over Troy’s big cock,” Sean whispered. “Be a good girl and obey. Push my cock and put it in your belly.”

Sally thought she would die. There was no way out, she determined. The scheming young man kept moving his hips so that his cock flowed through her wet opening. Suddenly her fingers touched the burning rod. Her heart beat rapidly and her breathing was far too ragged for her to remain composed.

The dainty fingers pressed on the throbbing penis and the young man voiced his approval. “Good girl... push real hard. Make sure to keep it on top of your dirty clitty... nice and hard so it feels good, honey.”

Sally desperately wanted to stop. Her clit was getting puffier with each stroke and she wondered if things could get worse. Suddenly she realized her demise was complete when Sean gave his next bold disclosure.

“Time to fuck... push my head in... inside your soaked pussy so we can fuck,” Sean whispered, as he coaxed her fingers to the bulbous head. “Now perform some magic and we’ll see which girl comes first.”

Before Sally realized it, his big pecker was inside her heated pussy. She may have pushed on the head embedding it like he ordered, or he may have accomplished the feat himself. Sally was too confused to know the truth. All she knew was that it was going to take all her resolve to win the battle.

The only sounds in the room were grunts, groans and heavy breathing. One couple had already reached the point of no return and the other was filled with soaring desire. Troy had his cock buried to the hilt and he merely arched his back to keep his hips thrust towards the humping woman.

Lori’s orgasm flourished and she kept pumping her hips to ensure the cock was embedded in her inner being. Her womanly cream flowed freely and suddenly it was mixed with searing semen. She desperately pinched her precious clitoris with her fingertips and welcomed the now familiar lust.

The climaxes didn’t go unnoticed. Sally noticed the animals humping each other and the sight was overwhelming. She imagined the teen’s cock fully buried inside her dear friend and there was no reluctance or hesitation shown by Lori, as her body went out of control.

Her mind was utterly inflamed with lust for the disgusting young man. Then she deemed it was merely sex and not necessarily with a man, but sex with an object to satisfy her raging lust. The ecstasy was momentous, and her insides erupted sending waves of cream over the long, hard penis much to Sean’s delight.

Her fingers were moving so fast that the sensations on her tiny clit were far too overwhelming for her to hold anything back. Sean reached up and groped the adorable tits, settling for the extended nipples. He roughly caressed Sally's nipples but she did not feel the pain.

Sean knew the young woman’s demise was complete. It was time to satisfy his raging desire and he thrust his hips at the luscious buttock. The heat of such a feverish cunt was intense and his orgasm exploded with a fury. His hips spasmed out of control and every time he thrust, he blasted cum into Sally's deepest cavern.

The last thing Sally wanted was to have an orgasm or satisfy the young man’s desires, but she no longer controlled her emotions. She rocked back and forth, meeting Sean’s powerful thrusts, and cursed the fact her most skilled fingers kept squeezing her clitoris.

Sally knew enough to stop, but she didn’t. The orgasm reached a magnificent frontier and washed through her inner being. For the moment, she was lost in the wild desire and felt no shame or remorse.

As with all lust-filled encounters, both women drifted through a tranquil utopia until the intense emotions subsided. Their recall of the first hours of the nightmare were vivid, but after that, everything ran together. The Patterson’s ravaged the sexy women and treated them like their personal sex-toys over the longest night of their lives.

Sometime during the night but closer towards morning, Sally found the opportunity to escape. She realized the teens had an uncommon fast recovery rate and they would nap for just a short time.

She did not try getting dressed but merely grabbed her skimpy items of clothing on the way out of the bedroom. Stopping in the hallway, she donned the tank top and skirt before rushing out of the ghastly house in her bare feet.

Kim thought fast. She had to do something real quick and decided to act in an effort to get next-door. Initially Kim was shocked when Ken mentioned his gangbang would continue, but she quickly realized that more humiliation and embarrassment by the evil man should have been predictable.

She departed the dungeon in a big hurry. Kim ran out of the house and straight across the big back-yard to the darkened house next-door. The young woman was on a mission and fully accepted the fact she would perform one more disgusting act before the night was over.

Kim was after the evidence Andy recorded of Ken’s party and she was prepared to do anything to get a copy from Andy. The thought of letting the man touch her body was horrible, but she grimaced with the thought that it had to be done. She had mentioned her plan to Lori prior to the party and they agreed it was a brilliant idea.

It sounded like the perfect way to get out from under Ken’s control so that the two women could be together. Kim would be the one doing the blackmailing if her plan worked. She would use the evidence to convince the city councilor who attended the party to be her ally.

Kim entered the house with the secret code given to her by Lori and went straight up to the master bedroom. Stopping outside the door, Kim paused while she worked up the courage to confront Lori's husband. She fully recognized the fact that Andy would be overcome by her nakedness, which would enable her to gain the upper hand.

Slowly Kim disrobed, getting more and more embarrassed with each passing moment. She timidly peeked around the corner and noticed Lori’s husband staring at what looked like a large monitor.

There had been no reason to keep his clothes on so Andy sat at the desk completely naked. His cock was not up to rigid standards like it had been throughout the evening, but it was semi-hard watching what happened at Ken’s party. He had kept one hand on the camera joystick and one hand on his own joystick during the entire porno broadcast.

He recorded the lesbian affairs, the multiple blowjobs, the raunchy gangbang scenes and best of all, the white slut being gangbanged by two black men. Lori having sex with Ronny and Craig was the most memorable part of the evening for Andy.

The images would never go away. Ronny took his enormous cock out of Lori’s little hole and shot his searing cum all over her belly. Then the man forced the slut to put her dainty hands in the slimy, white globs and rub the cream all over her body. His last demeaning demand was for Lori to put her oily fingers in her mouth and lick them clean.

There was an obedient display from the house next door and then a resultant groan of fulfilled passion from the couple’s bedroom. The husband ejaculated, as he watched his wife follow the orders of a muscular black man.

When the party broke up, Andy felt tremendous remorse. He watched Ken's buddies leave with them all giving their host the biggest handshakes and slaps on the back. Andy was slightly surprised when all the men left and then Ken and his sons huddled in a small group with four women.

Andy couldn’t get the images of Lori out of his head whenever she climaxed with one of the Patterson’s. It seemed to happen every time she had sex with Ken or his sons and that bothered Andy.

His wife hardly ever reacted to his lovemaking like she did with Ken's, he realized.

Suddenly Andy imagined Julia going through the same throes of lust and desire that his wife did with Ken. What amazed him most was how Julia seemed to crave and hunger for sex with the man.

Surely that was not the case, he thought, as he tried to reassure himself about the lost purity of his daughter.

The party was over or at least most of it was over. Andy saw that Ken mouthed something into the camera, but he couldn't recognize what he said. Suddenly the two naked bodies settled in the dimly lit area to one side and the other five remained on the dramatic stage used for many of the gangbangs.

Ken's actions and demeanor left no doubt in Andy's troubled mind that the women were in for a long, long night. Andy watched the preliminary action and noticed that Julia seemed to be the aggressor. She kissed Ken and it sure looked far more heated than it should have been, Andy thought.

Suddenly the silent invasion of his wife’s lover took him by surprise. Andy was startled by a noise and when he looked behind him, Kim was standing there. The young woman was naked and Andy’s eyes bulged at the sight of her splendid nakedness.

Kim had purposely played with her enlarged nipples to get them rigid so Andy would notice them.

The fondling wasn’t necessary, as her boobs were more unique and defined than most women’s.

Andy’s eyes stared at the large, puffy ends with golden studs and found them truly amazing.

Kim noticed the man’s alert attention on her chest and she put her hands under her boobs, as if to offer them to Andy. She smiled with satisfaction. He was like most men and readily fell under a woman’s spell, she thought.

It was now or never. "I want you to fuck me... I want to feel your big cock inside my pussy," Kim whispered sensing Andy’s swift demise. "I need your big cock... now! Oh, it was so awful with all those rotten men... I want you!"

Kim used the deceptive adjectives to build Andy's confidence, which served her seductive purposes. Andy did not question the reason for Kim's odd behavior. All he cared about at the moment was being able to touch Kim's luscious body. He ignored the fact she was his wife's lesbian lover or how the young woman brazenly seduced Lori right under his nose.

Kim was going to get DVD copies of Ken’s football party even if it meant having sex with Lori's husband. She put her graceful hand directly over her shaved pelvis and pretended to rub her pussy much to Andy's surprise. He stared at her shameless display with a fire building in his guts.

Andy held his breath when Kim’s fingers traced an outline of the colored tattoo while threatening to invade the wetness between her legs. The tip of her finger dipped to the very top of her slit, as if to open the puffy lips and expose her private sphere. Then she slowly and most deliberately walked over to the couple’s bed, feeling an intense trembling of desire fill the pit of her stomach.

Andy thought he had died and gone to heaven. Right before him was a naked, seductive woman who was begging him to fuck her. He almost fell out of his chair, as he tried to cross the room with one leap. Kim lay across the bed with her legs spread wide in a most lewd but inviting fashion.

“What a gorgeous pair of tits,” he mumbled, trying to believe his good fortune.

Andy had never seen such odd shaped boobs and suddenly he had the opportunity to actually feel them. His eyes shifted from one large tit to the other mesmerized by the extremely large, swollen areolas that were capped by the biggest nipples, which made him drool. Andy's heartbeat increased drastically dreaming about running his tongue all over Kim's succulent breasts.

His gaze slowly shifted down. Kim was teasing and pretending she was doing radical things for the woman she loved. Her elegant fingers held the puffy clit-hood apart and showed Andy her pink soul.

Kim watched Lori's husband standing at the edge of the bed and welcomed him. He was Lori's lover, Lori's spouse who had given her babies to love and cherish. A cold shiver rocketed through her flushed body thinking of what it would be like with her belly full of child.

Kim closed her eyes not wanting to be distracted. Soon, she thought, soon she too would be pregnant because Lori demanded that for her loyalty. Kim had already decided that something so extreme yet necessary would cement the relationship she had waited for all her life.

The bed sank with the weight of a man, but Kim held steadfast. She felt hands on her upraised boobs and wondered why he was pinching the nipples so hard. Suddenly he was sucking a throbbing bud and his hot mouth felt the same as any other. His mouth and fingers caressed her breasts and Kim merely lay still willing to accept the required molestation.

A devilish grin crossed the young woman’s face. She thought Andy’s penis was paltry compared to what she had endured at the party. Kim was utterly surprised that her crotch seemed to be soaked in anticipation of what was about to happen.

There was a familiar desire deep inside her stomach, but she shrugged it off, as her yearning for Lori. Suddenly Andy was kissing her heated flesh. His mouth paused every couple of seconds and left a wet trail from her chest all the way down to her raised pelvis.

Suddenly his tongue darted out and stroked the very tip of her opening. The skilled tongue spread her soaked lips and licked her overly sensitive clitoris. Her hips jumped, which thrust her tiny bud into Andy’s fiery mouth, and Kim couldn’t believe Andy could make her feel such a burning lust.

Andy sucked Kim and nibbled on her inflamed clit. The betraying signs of intense desire made her feel guilty, but then she consoled herself with thoughts of her true love. ‘For you... I'm doing it for you, my love... so we can be together,’ she believed.

It was time! Andy's pecker was throbbing and hard, anticipating sex with his wife's new lover. His eyes watered seeing the young woman begging him onward. He shifted his wiry body until he was positioned between Kim's widespread legs.

Andy shoved his pecker at her crotch and the tip easily speared the wet, distended labia. In a heart-beat, he was inside with severe heat surrounding his hard cock. A cunt did it to Andy every time. He was cheated by the volcanic flames, which resulted in an untimely ejaculation when he had sex with a woman.

Kim felt his cock slide into her willing cavity. She wrapped her arms around Andy's upper body and tried to hug him tighter. His first thrusts felt glorious and Kim attempted to convey her rising passion to him. She thrust her hips upward and allowed Andy to sink his pecker to the hilt.

Suddenly his hips were jerking and moving erratically so Kim felt an urgency to hurry. "Yes... oh yes... fuck me, oh God... fuck me, please," she whispered right in Andy's ear. "Oh God... I can feel your big cock," Kim whispered, which led to Andy's downfall.

The manly hips tensed and stopped moving, as Andy prayed for stamina. Kim had other plans; she knew what to do. Kim pumped her hips rapidly, which quickly pushed Andy over the top, forcing him to let go.

"Oh God no... No!!! Not yet... Oh God, I'm almost there," Kim moaned in desperation, as she tried to catch up.

Sadly, Lori never realized how much pleasure Kim and Andy experienced watching her during the entire night with Ken. The naked couple moved to the desk where Andy made the DVD for Kim and they sat in front of all the recording equipment watching the large-screen television. It turned into an all-night affair just as Ken had scripted.

The two flustered people watched a mother’s spirit get broken by an overly mature teenager. They witnessed pure, raw lust when Lori experienced another untimely orgasm and then she willingly ensured the teenager achieved one of his own.

When the lust-ridden demon took control of Lori’s morality once again, Andy and Kim decided on mutual satisfaction. They had intercourse with Andy sitting in the large, office chair and Kim riding him like he was the greatest stud. This time Kim knew enough to hurry and made sure to reach a much-needed orgasm even if it was short and fast.

It would be a few days before Kim admitted to herself that as bad as the evening was at the time, she had enjoyed intercourse with a man. Sometime during the night, Kim fell asleep in the couple’s bed, waiting for her partner. Andy suspected the young woman’s intentions and realized he would likely be ostracized once Lori returned from next-door.

With Kim exhausted and asleep, Andy huddled at the desk, as he didn’t want to miss any of the action. He never heard the backdoor opening when someone entered the house in the wee hours of the morning.

Sally ran out of Ken’s house in bare feet and across the backyard to the house next-door, knowing her sorority sister would be waiting. She had never been treated so crudely in her young life, but suddenly it was over. As luck would have it, she too had been given the code to get in the house.

The young woman entered and quickly closed the backdoor, before collapsing with her back flat against the door. Sally let out the biggest sigh of liberation and her shoulders relaxed in a slumped position for many moments. It had been hours since she felt such great relief.

There was no sound in the house, but Sally knew where to find Kim. Suddenly free of the teenage-mutant molester, she climbed the stairs to the master bedroom. Peeking inside, Sally noticed Lori’s husband sitting by himself at a desk, riveted to the bright light of the large monitor.

It was the only light in the room and Sally assumed that the images on the screen were from the dungeon next-door. Her gaze shifted around the room to the shadowy figure lying on the bed. Sally saw Kim sleeping ever so peacefully so she quietly entered the room.

The tall young woman tiptoed across the carpet hardly making a sound until she knelt on the bed.

Noises from the bed drew Andy’s attention for a brief second, but he swiftly realized his presence would not be permitted by the two young women.

Andy stared at the Amazon. He noticed just how gorgeous Sally was in real life and she appeared far sexier than she did on any television monitor. The overly small and tight clothing made her appear like the sexiest slut and Andy’s heart skipped a few beats, as he imagined her without the clothes.

Sally crawled onto the bed. Kim merely uttered a couple of affectionate greetings to her dear friend before the two fell into each other’s arms.

It was a purely consoling embrace and they hugged each other tightly, as they immediately drifted off into a deep sleep.

Andy was quite content to be left alone with his recording equipment. He wasn’t sure what time it was when everything seemed to stop next-door. When he zoomed the camera in on the nakedness, he noticed his wife’s sexy body wrapped in the strong arms of a completely exhausted teenager.

Andy tried to remember. How many times did Lori have sex with Troy? How many times did she climax and then fully reward the horny teenager? Yes, Andy reasoned, his loving wife experienced numerous orgasms and she also ensured the vanquisher received full gratification.

The morning came eventually, but it took a long time before Lori and Julia were ready to leave Ken’s embattled house. Ken watched the two alluring women have refreshing showers before getting dressed to leave. There was a rosy, flushed glow on their faces, which gave them a striking appearance.

Both women had such sexy bodies, Ken thought, and any man would die for a chance of being with them. He chuckled thinking that Andy was a truly lucky man, but quickly decided that Lori's husband no longer had control over his wife. A second chuckle occurred with Ken adding the name of Andy's daughter to the list.

Ken’s ruse was well planned, and it enabled him to host a second extremely erotic and successful, football party. His buddies were in total agreement when they left last night, he reflected. In harmony, they said it was the best celebration and agreed to a man that there should be more in the future.

Suddenly, Ken wondered, ‘who the heck won the playoff game?’ With the biggest grin, he quickly added, ‘I did!’

Andy's mind was churning like mad, thinking of every possible solution. He had to keep Ken as an ally even though the man was a liar, cheat and the most unscrupulous man he had ever met. Andy mused over the fact Ken also controlled his family. He shuddered with the realization that the man could make his wife do anything to satisfy his perverted desires.

Not only that, Andy thought, now Ken also controlled his dearest Julia. The all-night affair Lori and Julia endured with Ken was proof of the man’s ultimate control. Andy lost count of how many times each woman had sex at his neighbor’s demands.

The most demoralizing fact was that each woman seemed to go through dramatic orgasms while having sex with Ken or his sons. That seldom happened when he had sex with Lori and the fact bothered him.

Andy faithfully recorded the raunchy football party. He was forced to do the recording, although he would have done it without Ken’s insistence. Andy cherished the thought of watching his wife getting molested and mistreated by strangers.

So many things happened at the party yet one thing stood out in his mind. It happened in his own bedroom when the young sex-kitten showed up unannounced. For the first time in his life, Andy had sex with a woman other than his wife.

Kim's young, seductive body still burned hot flashes in his head, but Andy did not like the young woman very much. Kim made him feel less than a man when she brazenly seduced Lori right in front of his face. Even Ken's humiliation and degrading did not leave Andy with such feelings of despair.

Andy shuddered when remembering how the young woman humiliated him. The first time was shortly after the first party when Kim came to visit. She blatantly led his wife out of the living room and into the martial bedroom, closing the door in his face. He stayed outside the locked door long enough to hear his wife uttering sounds of animal lust. Andy imagined Kim between Lori's quivering legs and he left with a feeling a great loss.

More recently there was a demeaning phone call from Kim. Andy had taken the call only to hear the young woman's mortifying laughter. "Hello Andy... can I speak to my love. Oh... I mean your wife?"

He heard giggling on the other end of the line and knew she said it on purpose, boasting that she was now Lori's intimate lover. "I have something stupendous to tell her... about my plans to get even with that bastard, Ken."

Andy grinned because redemption was near. Kim was going to get the biggest shock of her life and he would get even. He looked up from his recording equipment and noticed the intent, concerned look on Kim’s pretty face.

The young woman had come over on the Tuesday after the football party and she pleaded with him for the biggest favor. "Andy... please copy the DVD you burned the other night on these two memory sticks,” she said, handing the man the memory sticks. “I need to make sure the bastard doesn't steel my only copy."

“Sure... no problem,” Andy replied, as he pondered his shrewd decision to hoodwink the young woman.

“Great! I don’t trust him. He’s a scoundrel and will keep blackmailing us if I don’t get him,” she said.

Kim felt totally confident her seduction worked wonders on Andy. She easily convinced him to make the DVD of the party and all-nighter once she took off her clothes. Kim told Andy that she was going to blackmail Ken, which would inevitably help Andy, as well.

The last thing Kim suspected was any double-cross by Lori's husband. She watched impatiently when Andy copied the info to the two memory sticks, wishing the ordeal was all over so she could realize her life-long dream. Once Ken was out of their lives, she would be free to be with Lori.

Andy duplicated the disk twice and handed the sticks to Kim. "Here you go, honey... that should do it. I hope it works. Good luck... it won't be easy getting the best of him."

The man was a bundle of nerves. He wondered how surprised the young woman was going to be when she found out what he had done. Andy could hardly wait to tell Ken all about his devious but clever scheme.

Kim immediately departed and left Andy to dream about how deceptive he was. He quickly ran to the phone and it was very hard dialing Ken’s number with his hands vibrating out of control.

"She was just here... Kim! I have to see you right away. We have to meet!" he exclaimed, as he tried to regain his composure.

Ken contemplated waiting, but he decided Andy sounded far too anxious. He reasoned that Andy surely had something important to tell him so he agreed to meet his neighbor at their local bar. Ken seldom had a beer in the middle of the day and Andy never did, but the bar was close and convenient.

Andy was already sitting at a table when Ken entered. Ken chuckled, thinking how his pathetic buddy chose loyalty to him rather than his family or friends. 'Strange, isn't it,' he thought, taking his seat, 'that lust and sexual fantasies could destroy a man's logical reasoning?’

Ken realized that something drastic had to happen sooner or later. Andy explained his devious efforts to Ken with his voice quivering like mad. "She came over... Kim came over when she left your party. Well, eh... aaah... we had sex, I mean... I banged her."

Suddenly Andy was filled with new confidence. "We had sex... Christ what a hot bitch! Well, she stayed the rest of the night, and we did it again and again."

“How to go, man. Yes, she’s one hot babe,” Ken replied, trying to refrain from laughing out loud.

Andy was overly excited, knowing Ken was going to be pleased. "I knew she was up to something... so I went along with her plan to blackmail you,” he said. “I burned a DVD for her of the party like she asked."

“Hum, that might not be good,” Ken said, as he tried to think of what Kim had planned.

All of a sudden, Andy paused and watched Ken's rugged face for approval. "I recorded the DVD for her Sunday night, but the copies I made today on memory sticks only have the first part... until the girls entered your rumpus room.”

“Hum, smart... good,” Ken replied.

“Everything after they enter your rumpus room is blank on the copies... so she only has the original DVD that is any good,” Andy added, as he watched Ken’s face turn serious.

How to handle the problem, Ken wondered? “She’s got one copy of the whole party?” he asked.

“Yup, so all you have to do is get the original from her when she tries to blackmail you... then she’s fucking screwed,” Andy said. “She won’t have anything but a couple of copies showing a bunch of men getting drunk and four sexy women joining the party. There’s nothing after that.”

Ken was amazed at Andy's ingenuity. "Great... Fuckin' great! Right... she'll try to blackmail me.

Don't worry... I'll take care of that little bitch,” he stated with a determined grin. “Kimmie will look fuckin' great as a bitch. Just think... a lesbian bitch with the biggest, baddest cock in her snatch."

The celebration was on. Ken and Andy consumed beer and reveled in their newfound friendship and success. Ken readily agreed to inform Andy when Kim called him. He also agreed to let him attend the sordid humiliation.

Ken reasoned it was the least he could do to reward his pal. Then he chuckled inside when thinking that the likelihood of letting Andy attend such a humiliation was very slim.

Ken woke with a raging hard-on, which seemed to happen every morning these days. Nothing made him happier than stroking his long, hard penis and making it even harder. He could hear Helen in the kitchen rattling dishes and knew she would soon be off to church.

It meant two hours of freedom every Sunday morning after his wife left. Ken vowed to make good use of the time, as sexual fantasies filled his head. He dreamed of having raunchy sex with many women and especially his alluring next door neighbors.

Ken’s last party was the thrill of a century and he constantly used it for inspiration. All the intercourse with Lori, Julia and Kim, but also the college girl continuously inflamed his brain. Probably the biggest ego boost came from having his beer-drinking buddies pummel him with their enormous praise following the party.

When Helen departed, Ken quickly showered and dressed for the day. He had plans and they included the family next-door. Ken always chuckled at how cooperative Andy had been when he demanded that his backyard and patio doors be left unlocked.

“You never know when I might want to show up,” Ken told Andy, sending a shiver of exhilaration though the cuckold husband. “Show up and fuck your slut-wife... or daughter!”

The degrading request made Andy squirm yet that did not stop him from obeying Ken's orders.

Every time he pictured his wife with Ken, it destroyed Andy's ability to think straight.

Ken looked forward to tightening the screws on his neighbors. He felt the expectation of hearing from Kim in the very near future about her blackmail plans, but the thought of confirming his next-door neighbor's loyalty relieved his worries.

A fleeting pang of guilt shot through Ken's head at again humiliating his buddy, Andy, but it was gone in a heartbeat. 'What the Hell,' Ken mused, 'the little bugger gets his rocks off at watching his wife putting out.' In Ken's distorted mind, he was doing Andy a favor. He glanced at his watch and noticed it was still early, hopefully early enough for Lori and Andy to be in bed. He quickly dialed his neighbor and chuckled when Andy answered the phone.

“Hi, big guy, hope you’re ready for a great day,” he said. “Are you still in bed?”

Andy noticed it was almost ‘getting up’ time. “Yes, but we’re just about ready to get up,” he replied.

“Don’t bother! I’m on my way over and think we need some time in bed... just the three of us... some nap time.”

“Ah... but... ah,” Andy mumbled, knowing the man was playing with him.

“Snuggle up to your darling sweetheart and I’ll be right over,” Ken said and the line went dead.

Ken silently walked across the backyards, entering the patio doors without a sound. He tiptoed down the hallway until he reached the door to the master bedroom, opening the door with a whisper.

“Anyone home? Big Papa has a hardon... he needs some lovin’.”

Ken leaned around the door and noticed the two bodies covered up, with only their sleepy faces showing. Each had a frightened expression, which made Ken grin with satisfaction. He quickly bounced across the floor and got to the bed in a hurry.

Suddenly the man stripped. Ken tossed his clothes across the room and then he landed on the bed with a thump. “Well, what are we waiting for? Let’s get rid of these covers,” he said and grabbed the bedding that were around Lori’s neck.

Lori instantly tightened her grip on the sheets and she showed her great displeasure for the man.

“We’re not... we aren’t interested in playing around this morning,” she whispered, with a determined look on her face. “Go away... please, go away.”

A devilish smile said it all. “No problem, sweetheart, I can go find someone who is interested,” he replied and nodded his head towards the door. “I’m sure I can find someone.”

The couple was shocked beyond belief and neither knew what to do. The room remained deathly quiet for the longest time, but then Ken needed more. "I felt like having a good time this morning, but hey... I think we should make it a family affair," he said, locking his eyes on Andy and then on Lori.

"What do you think? I think your little baby should have some fun too?” he said and the sarcasm instantly overcame Lori’s resolve.

Lori squirmed and found it increasing harder to sit still. It seemed futile, holding the sheets up to cover her nakedness, but she did it anyway. She looked around, turning her head towards her husband, but it seemed too hopeless.

“Don’t worry, you have all the control... control over what happens,” Ken whispered, glaring straight at the frightened woman. “You can save your baby.”

Suddenly Ken reached out, wrapping his fingers into Lori's curly hairy, and he looked her straight in the eyes. "Well, like I said, let’s have a good time,” he said, giving her a deadly look. “I won’t tell you again... you’re in control... total control.”

Ken slowly let go of her hair. Lori felt totally alone in her struggle. She murmured when her hands dropped and lowered the sheets. Her head twisted sideways, trying desperately one last time to see if her husband would step in. Nothing, so there was only one way to save her precious baby.

His goal was more humiliation; Ken motioned for action. The couple knew exactly what he wanted, which would wind up saving Julia from the man’s clutches. The sheets were kicked away and then they removed their skimpy nightwear, knowing it was what Ken demanded.

“Better, much better,” Ken whispered. “One more fucking delay and I’m outta here... and you know where I’ll be heading.”

The man was sitting close enough and Lori knew what to do. She reluctantly reached out and wrapped her right hand around the semi-hard penis. A smile gave her courage and she started a slow back and forth motion to make the man happier.

Ken’s plan was simple. He was going to perform his favorite way of taking control over a woman and then destroy the timid husband one more time. With a swift slap, he knocked Lori’s hand away and then he pushed her backwards, until she was flat on her back.

Suddenly Lori tried to sit up with her arms flailing helplessly at her neighbor. Ken easily pushed her flat on her back again while he dove straight for her waiting crotch, devouring the throbbing clitoris in a heartbeat. No one expected such a loud scream, as Lori was overwhelmed with desperation.

Ken knew exactly how to devour a pussy. He used his teeth and his skilled tongue to turn Lori’s pussy into a honey-pot. He rammed his finger into the steamy hole, pretending it was a small penis.

The scene turned seductive. Ken put the fingers of his right hand around the swollen clitty and then he straightened up, twisting his left hand into Lori’s hair. He put his face next to hers and whispered. "Tell me you want it... want my cock,” he said in a demanding fashion. “Say it! Say it!”

Lori's mouth hung open and her eyelids fluttered crazily. "You can go to Hell... you... you fucking bastard. You cocksucker... you fucking cocksucker,” Lori groaned, as she tried to tell Ken she had some fight left.

Andy had not seen his wife in such a distraught state. Her hips were gyrating so fast that it appeared she was out of control. Her body rolled and thrashed from side to side and all of a sudden he noticed a river of thick cream running from her inner being.

Ken’s fingers never stopped or slowed. He twirled the raw clitoris like an angle, causing giant undulations deep inside Lori’s belly. Each violent convulsion in her epicenter sent wave after wave of cum onto the man’s fingers.

Ken joined the battle with a kiss. He mashed his lips on Lori's and his tongue did immense damage to her willpower. The kiss was so sudden and demanding that Lori never had time to think of retaliating. Desperately her hands went to the back of his head, cradling it so she could pull hard towards her suddenly eager mouth.

Andy was totally mesmerized by his wife's lost abandonment. The kiss was so heated and frantic that Andy thought Ken and Lori were two crazed animals. Suddenly Lori couldn't breathe anymore and she broke the kiss.

She gasped for much needed air before speaking. "Oh, gawd no... Oh fuck, no, I can't stop... I can't, can't, can't," Lori moaned, balancing precariously on the highest summit seconds before plummeting back to earth.

The man’s words shocked and slightly upset her. “Okay, little buddy... get it nice and hard for our slut... cuz I'm gonna fuck her brains out."

Lori noticed Ken grab her husband roughly by the arm. He pulled Andy closer so that he was bent over his lap. "Suck the fuckin' cock, asshole... or I'll kick your ass outta here."

Andy couldn't believe he was being treated so badly after proving his loyalty to the man. Strangely, all the harsh, cruel treatment in the world wouldn’t prevent him from being witness to all of Ken’s shameless and lustful actions.

Lori couldn't believe her eyes. "Andy! Andy, dear God, don't do it," she pleaded. "Andy... for gawd sakes... don't touch him."

For the second time in her life, Lori watched her husband suck a man's prick. If there was any doubt in her confused mind about her marriage being over, it all disappeared at that very moment.

Ken was in his glory. In a few moments he would be riding his sexy slave, but first he wanted more humiliation. "Come here, sweetheart... hubby’s getting' it nice and hard for baby... then it's all yours, sweetheart," he said, as he reached out for Lori.

She fell against his side and welcomed the man’s intimate embrace. Her eyes stared down at the brazen blowjob and prayed it would end the awful turmoil. Suddenly it was too late.

"Mama... I love your snatch, baby... it's time... its fuckin' time," Ken stated, as his voice quivered.

It all happened fast and furious. Ken almost threw Andy across the bed and he rolled Lori onto her back. He took one last look at the gorgeous slave and noticed just how seductive and desirable she was. With the viciousness of a sexual predator, Ken rammed his cock into Lori.

Ken held her legs spread and high into the air, leaving the woman extremely vulnerable. He heard it, yet he didn’t believe the woman. His cock was buried so deep inside Lori that his balls slapper her ass when he pumped in and out.

“Fuck me, you bastard... fuck me. Do it... put your big cock in me and make me cum,” Lori pleaded, knowing it was the only way to save her daughter. “Oh gawd, fuck me... fuck me.”

Ken couldn’t remember being more lust-filled and fevered. He felt the womanly hips buck and jerk wildly and knew Lori was ready. The wide smile on his rugged face said it all, as he pounded his hips up and down.

His stamina was profound. Ken rode the bouncing hips without any tenderness or kindness, only madness and delirious lust. He thrust his enlarged cock in and out of Lori’s love-box and suddenly he sensed a renewed response.

It was an animalistic display. Lori’s fingers dug into the man’s back and her hips bucked so hard her pelvis rammed into Ken’s. Profound lust overtook the pair and the onlooker was mystified by being filled with envy and jealousy.

The couple remained locked in the animal lust for the longest time. It seemed every time the womanly hips thrust upwards, the manly hips powered down with the strongest display of ultimate power and control. Suddenly Andy rolled off the bed and rushed into the bathroom.

Lori’s mind flashed back to when Ken came into their bedroom. She desperately needed her husband to stop the intended sexual encounter or they would be consumed. Since Andy’s intervention didn’t happen, Lori suddenly realized that there was only one person she could count on.

The realization hit her like a bolt of lightning. Lori knew whom she trusted and whom she would live with. She vowed to phone Kim as soon as possible.

There were no formalities or prolonged gestures before Ken departed. He merely gave his slave a quick kiss on the cheek and told Lori that he would be in touch. Ken quickly retrieved his clothing, realizing that a very good excuse would be needed at home.

It was already well past noon and Helen would be home from church. With a shrug of his wide shoulders, Ken departed. He decided to simply tell his wife that it was none of her business where he was or what he was doing. Then his face lit up with a devious smile, as he imagined telling Helen that he visited the next-door neighbors. He knew how much Helen hated Lori and that would surely get her going.

Suddenly Lori was vivacious and she wanted to move on. Her hands were vibrating when she picked up the phone. She phoned Kim and there was excitement in her voice. "Kim darling... Please darling, I have to see you right away. I have to see you now!"

Kim knew right away that Lori was hers. Her life was now complete. Kim had fallen in love the first day her neighbor babysat her. She had dreamed of Lori for years, hoping they could be together, but she thought it was only a dream. All of a sudden, her goddess wanted her at her side.

Kim almost ran out of the house and she felt like a teenager again. She forced herself to slow down so it wouldn't look so childish when she went down the block to Lori's house. When the door opened, the two women fell into each other's arms in the most loving fashion.

The door remained wide open and anyone in the neighborhood would have witnessed sheer passion. Kim used her strength to bend Lori backwards until her backbone arched. Then she kissed the older woman on the lips and the embrace held until Kim suddenly realized the world was watching.

The door was slammed shut and the kiss was renewed. It took many moments before either woman wanted to break it off, but eventually they realized it was better to use some discretion. They chatted about everything except what was really on their minds. Both were filled with great anticipation and expectation yet still they waited.

Any onlooker would have noticed their increased heart rate, the redness creeping into their complexion and the quickened breathing while they talked. All of a sudden it was too much for Lori. She started crying very hard and the tears ran down her rosy cheeks.

Like a true lover, Kim put her arms around the woman of her dreams and led her away. Although young and not nearly as mature as Lori, Kim felt stronger and more confident. Kim knew Lori needed her and she took charge.

Kim opened the master bedroom door and they slowly entered. Lori immediately put her hands up to caress the young woman, but Kim was far too sly. She grabbed Lori's wrists, slowly holding her arms steady before pushing them down and pinning them at her sides.

The scene turned erotic and tranquil. With a swift, stern nudge, the young woman forced her lover to keep her arms motionless and then she raised her hands to give Lori’s flushed face a tender caress. Kim looked straight into the starry eyes and she felt a wonderful churning in her belly.

The gaze lasted a long time before Kim deliberately moved forward. A kiss ensued with their lips barely touching. Then both tongues came out to caress the other’s lips ever so softly. Desire inside both women increased to the point where they began to quicken the pace.

Their mouths came together, feeling the others passion and desperation. Suddenly the strongest woman put her powerful right arm around Lori's slim waist and pulled the shivering woman into her hard, youthful body. Kim felt the definite impressions from the woman’s breasts and she could hardly wait.

Earlier Lori felt her life was over. Suddenly she was filled with nervousness and tears ran down her cheeks, as Kim held her tighter. Kim promptly moved to kiss the tears away, using her tongue to lightly caress the burning cheeks. It was a lover’s touch and strangely both women were okay with how things were progressing.

How they got undressed or fell on top of the bed was unknown, but neither really cared. Kim's fantasy was playing out at last and she knew exactly how the movie was supposed to be scripted. She had experienced the vivid visualization so many times over the years and now it was time.

Kim yearned to show Lori love and devotion and she felt at peace, knowing the woman wanted her.

They hugged and embraced with their bodies pressed against each other. The breasts melded together, and Kim’s hard, stiff nipples stabbed Lori’s softer, supple boobs.

The scene quickly grew heated. Kim rolled onto her side forcing Lori to do the same, as they moved under the sheets. She thrust her leg between Lori’s legs and bent her knee until her thigh brushed against the immense wetness. When she pressed hard, the sound of dire moans gave her inspiration.

The young woman remembered the overpowering sensation she got years ago when she did the same thing to her babysitter. She promptly began moving her thigh back and forth until she found the puffy labia. Like years ago, she pressed her knee into the wetness until it separated the soaked pussy-lips, which caused moans of desire from the goddess.

Kim felt the tiny clitoris on her knee and she took complete advantage of the woman’s vulnerable body and mind. She sensed the spasms rocketing through Lori, which made her do more teasing.

Kim shrewdly raised her chest and shoved a rock-hard nipple towards Lori’s blushing face.

The tears were not yet dry and Lori felt like a little girl again. She imagined her mother’s breast was mere inches away and then her face dropped to a succulent boob. She devoured the most oddly shaped titty, pretending it was a soother or pacifier, but that was exactly what it was to her.

Kim’s hands held her lover’s head and she encouraged her to ravish her tit, not letting her nipple out of the burning mouth. It was the purest display of motherly affection when Kim pulled Lori into her chest. Sounds of lewd sucking filled the bedroom and made both women feel the rising passion.

The older woman sobbed and every time her slender body shook, Kim held her tighter. Suddenly each woman was hit by a wave of exhilaration. The promise of a new life together filled Lori with a tremendous peace, knowing Kim loved her.

Lori was determined to show Kim how much she adored her. She kissed the tip of each nipple and left them soaked in saliva. The nips stood up prominently and Kim was definitely proud of her perky tits.

The two lovers were in the midst of mutual satisfaction when hubby came home from work. Andy went to change clothes in the bedroom and he almost fainted when he spotted the two women embracing each other. Lori and Kim cast a weary glance in his direction, giving him the impression he wasn’t wanted.

All of a sudden Kim sat up and let the sheets fall to her lap. Andy noticed the succulent boobs, which seemed to glisten with immense moisture. He dreamed of how luscious they were and then he noticed the sinful grin on Kim’s pretty face.

The young woman conveyed a message to Andy. ‘This is where I belong... making love to your wife. Bugger off, asshole! I’ll take care of all Lori’s desires.’

The young woman’s bold, brazen actions intimidated Andy. He quickly grabbed a change of clothes and departed the love-nest, as fast as possible. When he reached the door, Andy looked back for a final glance.

Kim was sitting proudly and his naked wife was laying beside her. Andy marveled at how submissive and alluring Lori appeared and he was filled with a sudden jealousy. In a heartbeat, he realized who was in control.

Andy stood at the door and Kim acted. She slowly bent down and put her rosy lips around one of Lori’s nipples. Making far more noise that was necessary, she sucked the already hard nipple until a loud moan escaped Lori’s throat.

The door closed with the sound of parting words. “You’ll get yours, honey... just wait,” Andy said with a confident grin.

Kim shrugged off the man’s comment, as an idle threat. The love session turned into an all-night affair with Kim staying in the master bedroom and Lori’s husband sleeping in a spare room. Kim was happy and thoroughly content with Lori in her arms, feeling the wonderful sense of being the woman’s protector.

The women remained together until it was time to begin the drastic deed. Lori stressed the fact that Kim had to work her magic on Ken. Both women pondered over Kim’s upcoming blackmail that would finally allow them to get the upper hand over the despicable man.

Kim was totally incensed from being humiliated and used by Ken. 'You bastard... I'll get you if it's the last thing I do,' she whispered, thinking about her unscrupulous neighbor. Ken had blackmailed her into complying with his rotten demands, but no more, she swore. She vowed to crush her enemy, no matter the cost.

Kim had gone home after that fateful night with the eager resolve to blackmail Ken. She watched the DVD Andy burned for her over and over again, making exact notes of which scenes were the best to show the city councilor. She chose the councilor because his entire future would be seriously threatened if people knew about the football party gangbang.

Craig Smith had attended Ken’s party and Kim deduced he was the best target for her retaliation.

She planned to show the councilor in the most compromising situations. Kim knew the man’s dreams of political stardom would be jeopardized if every media outlet in the state saw the gangbang movie.

Once the councilor was her ally, Kim would blackmail him into getting criminal charges brought against Ken. She hoped to make Ken a subservient slave with her blackmail scheme. Kim’s eyes shone brightly, as she dreamed of Ken’s demise.

'Just wait... just wait you bastard.' Her plan seemed bullet proof, which built Kim's confidence.

Lori was in the shower when Kim decided to make the first phone call. Kim phoned Mr. Smith at city hall and her heart beat so fast it was hard to talk. She introduced herself and openly told the councilor that she was out for revenge, but stressed he had nothing to worry about if he helped her out.

"We should meet and I will show you something very interesting,” Kim said. “It's a movie that you might not want seen by the voting public... but I’m sure we can come to some agreement to keep it a deep, dark secret."

Kim tried to keep her voice steady so it sounded confident to the powerful city councilor. "I will agree to keep the movie a secret, but you'll have to do something for me in return."

Craig listened to the frantic young woman. He immediately realized her evidence, which was obviously from his buddy's party, would surely ruin his squeaky-clean reputation.

"It sounds like blackmail, young lady, but by all means... I'll meet with you just to see what you have against me. Let's say... tomorrow, in my office at two."

Craig wanted to give himself time so he could get in touch with Ken. Kim would have preferred they meet right away yet she reasoned tomorrow afternoon was at least a firm meeting time.

"I'll be there and make sure you can watch a DVD... on your computer or something that will play it." Kim didn't want anything to get in the way of Craig seeing what evidence she was using for the blackmail.

Her stomach churned madly when she thought about what she was demanding from the city councilor. Kim knew Craig had visions of running for much bigger and better political positions. She deduced it would be easy to convince the man to sacrifice his buddy for political gain.

All of a sudden, her train of thought was interrupted with Lori's return from her shower. Kim's heart skipped a few beats, seeing the delectable woman standing near the bed. Her nakedness always enticed the young woman and Kim could feel her emotions start to rise.

"I feel much better... do you need any help?" Lori asked, as she knew Kim was setting the stage for the drastic encounter with Mr. Smith and Ken.

There was a worried look on Kim’s beautiful face. "I've made an appointment to meet with Craig... tomorrow at 2 in his office," she said.

Suddenly Kim got out of bed and gave Lori a kiss before retrieving her small handbag. She had stripped in great haste upon entering the bedroom last night and all her belongings were in a pile on a large, wingback chair. Kim pulled a DVD disk out of her bag and held the diskette in the air.

"This is our salvation... now all I have to do is show it to the man. Once he sees I mean business... he'll cut Ken loose like a bad weed," Kim said with a big smile.

Kim had to ensure one more thing before the meeting. She picked up her jacket and pulled two shinny, memory sticks out of the pocket. They were the extra copies Andy made for her and Kim handed one of them to Lori.

"This one is our protection... hide it somewhere safe... just in case the bastard tries something ruthless when he finds out," she said.

Lori knew what Kim was talking about and quickly put the stick in a dresser drawer under a bunch of clothing. “Very good... very smart,” she replied.

"I'm going to meet with Craig... show him the DVD. Once he sees the movie would destroy his reputation... he'll do whatever it takes to keep me quiet," Kim whispered, with the utmost animation on her face.

"I just wish I could make him pay, too... for what he did to you and Julia... but we need him to get that dirty, rotten bastard," she added.

Kim's stomach churned with anticipation, but she was positive the plan would succeed. She had missed her morning classes and didn’t feel like going to her afternoon classes. The exhilarating night with her dream lady plus the anticipation of tomorrow’s meeting left Kim extremely anxious.

The young woman had pleasant visions of Ken’s punishment running through her head with the expected results of getting out from under the man’s control. When Lori suggested the day be wasted by spending the time together, Kim instantly agreed.

The two women completely ignored Andy when they left the love-nest at about noon. Andy sat snacking in the kitchen and Lori merely glanced at him without saying a word when they passed through the house. Lori and Kim acted like two teenagers, laughing and giggling when they left for what was called a much-needed shopping excursion.

Andy cringed at their attempted humor when leaving. "I have nothing to wear... and I saw this cute number in the mall the other day," Lori whispered loud enough for Andy to hear.

Kim quickly countered. "But honey... nothing is good. You won't need anything to wear with me around."

Andy decided an afternoon at work was better than sitting at home feeling sorry for himself. He left the house shortly after the women, feeling both sorrow and joy. He was sad because he realized his wife was no longer faithful to him; he felt some happiness knowing Kim would meet her demise in the very near future.

Craig phoned Ken as soon as the click sounded when Kim hung up the phone. He told Ken all about Kim's call and then he demanded Ken do something about his slut.

"You bragged... said you had complete control over these women... and now this slut tells me she is going to ruin my reputation. Well, let me be quite frank with you, Ken... if one word leaks out, your ass will go to jail forever. I hope we are very clear on that?"

Craig was very angry plus he was afraid the young woman's blackmail would leak out and destroy his political future. Ken was already prepared for such an emergency. He suspected Kim would eventually try something like blackmail after Andy warned him. Now it all made sense.

Ken did his best to calm the councilor down and he agreed to meet Craig in his office. He explained everything to Craig right down to his attending the upcoming 2 o'clock appointment with Kim.

"Don't worry Craig. I'll be there when she arrives and take care of everything. She will shit her pants when you play the movie and then I destroy the fucking thing. The bitch will rant about having a backup copy, but when she realizes there is nothing on it... she'll fucking die. Then her ass will be mine... forever!"

Ken assured Craig that he had nothing to worry about because of Andy's covert actions. "Fuck man...the best part is the aftermath. I plan to make her my ultimate slut. Once I get done with her... she'll not only be pregnant, but she'll be the supreme bitch of the neighborhood."

Craig was quite content for Ken to attend the rendezvous. Craig realized he was safe as long as Ken's assertions were correct, which he believed they were. His only concern now was to be able to watch the titillating events unfold, hoping his buddy would allow him a piece of the action. He pictured Kim's white ass, as it was during the party, and Craig yearned to put his big, black cock in every one of Kim's holes.

The rest of the day dragged and it seemed like an eternity before the 2 o'clock meeting time arrived.

Everyone had his or her own reasons for rising blood pressure, but Kim was more nervous than ever. She entered the councilor's office right on time and Craig's receptionist had her wait a few minutes.

Suddenly Craig's voice came over the intercom and asked for his next appointment. Kim was ushered into the large adjourning office and things seemed to be progressing smoothly. As the receptionist closed the door after Kim entered, Kim's head snapped to her right. Sitting with the biggest grin was her dreaded neighbor, which caused the biggest lump in Kim's throat.

"Hello sweetheart... I hear you have something that might force Craig to be your puppet," Ken whispered, holding her stare. "Well, I didn't want to miss all the action."

Kim was shocked at the calm, cool manner Ken displayed. He sat very relaxed and ready to listen to everything she had to say. There was no emotion of anger or rage, which she would have expected from anyone being blackmailed. Kim had contemplated meeting Craig and setting out her demands. She anticipated meeting Ken afterwards to see his furious reaction, but Ken's confident poise surprised her.

Her mind worked feverishly, thinking of what to do now that Craig was not alone. Kim looked questioningly at the councilor to see he wasn't about to intervene. She was all by herself against these two men and suddenly Kim wished she had brought a friend along.

Kim was slightly unsure of her next move. She turned to Craig and focused hard to ignore Ken's presence. "He'll find out sooner or later, anyway... so maybe it's good this way," she said, glancing at Craig and then across at Ken.

"I have something... well, a DVD that shows you participating in the gangbang the other night," Kim added, as she tried to breathe properly so she wouldn’t panic.

Craig sat at his desk watching her intently, as she produced a DVD from her handbag. Kim did her best to keep her voice even and calm. "The movie shows you in numerous compromising situations... as you can well imagine,” she whispered, almost too low to be heard, but the two men understood everything she said.

“I promise not to show the movie to anyone or any news media if you do something for me,” Kim said, again glanced nervously at both men.

It was hard to work up enough courage to keep going. "You have to... have to ensure Ken's goes to jail. I don't care if it's only a week... or a month, but he has to pay for what he did to Sally and Lori... and to me."

The men merely stared at her, as she continued. "I don't care how you do it, but he goes to jail... or else I’ll show this movie to every TV station in the city... in the state."

There it was, Ken thought. She was so pathetic he actually felt a little sorry for the young, innocent woman. His sorrow lasted about ten seconds and then Ken went on the offensive.

"Well, let’s have a look at the blackmail material you plan to use against our fine city councilor," Ken said, trying hard to keep a straight face.

The man grabbed the DVD out of her hand before Kim had time to react. Her eyes opened so wide they hurt when he twisted the metallic disk until it snapped in two. Ken intended on waiting until the movie was given to Craig for viewing, but his impatience go the better of him.

"Now, what else do you have, my dear?" he asked, as he gave Craig a knowing grin. “Let’s see what you have.”

Kim shivered, fearing Ken's overpowering demeanor, but the strength to fight back came with a sudden rush. "Look asshole... I have copies so don't think you can just smash the thing,” she cried.

“In fact... I brought another one with me so we can watch it."

“Good, let’s watch and see,” Ken replied.

“And don’t smash this one, as I have another one at home so you can’t get rid of them all,” Kim said.

Her hands were shaking so bad that Kim hoped the men would not notice when she took the memory stick out. She handed it to Ken half expecting him to demolish it, as well, but instead he handed it to Craig.

"Here Craig... pop the fuckin' movie in your computer and let's see what Hotpants has for evidence," he said, with a most confident grin.

Suddenly Kim lost her composure. She was unable to contain her emotions while watching Ken's smug appearance when he gave the stick to his buddy. "You bastard! I told you I'd get you for what you did to Sally... and to the rest of us. Now it's my turn to blackmail you... you bastard."

It took just a few seconds before the computer screen flickered with the images from the eventful football party. The three stood around the councilor’s desk and nobody said a word when they watched the initial stages of the party. It showed the men drinking beer and acting like drunken teenagers while they waited for the women to show up.

Andy obviously started recording the affair when the first man arrived for Ken's party so the introductory movie clip was quite drawn out. Craig wisely fast-forwarded the clip until reaching the desired spot. The movie came to where a hush came over the crowd and the first sexy woman entered.

The men started yelling their drunken cheers for Lori when she entered. Kim was standing close enough to Craig’s computer to see the screen and the horrible memory came rushing back. She fidgeted like mad, watching her lover enter the room followed by her beautiful daughter.

The loud cheering continued when Kim's sexy figure came into the room and it embarrassed her to hear all the vulgar hoots and hollers come over the speakers. Suddenly the loud yelling turned to boisterous ooohs and aaahs when the blonde Amazon displayed her overripe assets. Sally was dressed in such a small, tight outfit that it was impossible for her to hide her seductive treasures.

Kim noticed her dear friend blushing a bright red from all the vulgar yelling and it confirmed her decision to blackmail Ken. All of a sudden the computer screen turned black. Her heart paused, as she waited for the movie images to return, and her lungs were completely out of air before she resumed her breathing.

Still Kim waited and waited. After an extended time, Ken spoke up. "Well now... what do we have? A bunch of my friends enjoying a few beers... and four sexy women coming to the party, looking like they want some action. That's what I saw!"

Kim was too stunned to talk. "But... but... what?" she asked and stared at the screen, praying the movie would resume.

When nothing happened, she quickly thought of the piece of paper in her pocket. Her fingers were vibrating and sweaty when she took the note out of her pocket. She read it over and noted all the raunchy, gross things she wanted to say to the councilor. Looking back at the black screen, Kim was dumbstruck.

Ken's explanation didn't help. "Andy figured out what you were up to. He screwed you... literally and royally. The little bugger only recorded the non-incriminating parts and let you think he copied the whole thing," he whispered.

Nobody said a thing for the longest time and then Ken continued. "He screwed you big time.

You've got nothing... not a fucking thing, sweetheart. I fucking destroyed the only original you had," he said and pointed at the crumpled plastic he had thrown in a garbage can.

Her body felt all tingly and sweaty. Kim's armpits got very wet and she looked over at Ken. His devious grin told her that she was in deep, deep trouble. He appeared far too confident in Kim's bewildered eyes.

The young woman’s mouth moved like she was uttering words or phrases, but no real sound came out. Kim tried desperately to wet the inside of her mouth with her tongue, as her mouth turned completely dry.

Ken slowly walked around Craig's desk to where Kim was standing. He held her stare without blinking, watching the tears whelm in her eyes. When his fingers went to her chest, Kim flinched, but remained motionless knowing any retaliation would bring about certain punishment.

The bold fingertips teased and slowly ran over the woman’s chest, which was heaving by this time.

"We can't do anything in Craig's office... but rest assured, cunt... you will pay," Ken whispered, as he swiped his fingers across the ends of her boobs.

Ken waited patiently for a few seconds and watched Kim squirm from his touch. His hand jerked her blouse out of her waistband and swiftly moved under the sheer material. Kim was afraid to move so she allowed Ken to grope her chest in an open display of bravery. He had to stretch the elastic material a lot before slipping the bra above her big boobs.

Ken spoke but his eyes never left Kim's. "Craig? What do you think? Should we let the little bitch go free... or should the little wrench be punished for being such a naughty, naughty girl?"

Suddenly Ken almost threw Kim into a chair. "Now... we'll watch a real movie." He slowly brought a DVD out of his pocket, holding it in front of Kim's frightened face. "After you see what I have here... I think you'll understand exactly what you'll have to do for me." He handed the shinny disk to Craig who quickly popped it into the computer.

The DVD played with the sound turned up just a little for effect. This time the movie contained images of the four women. The heated lesbian scenes were very graphic and left no doubt as to what happened.

One other detail left Kim shaking with fear. The participants were clearly recognizable by the camera focusing on their lust-ridden faces for many of the scenes. She watched the erotic exchange between herself and Lori before the scene shifted to the next two women. Julia and Sally started slowly on the sofa, but it wasn't long before they were locked in uncontrolled passion.

Kim thought she would die when the perfectly edited movie shifted to an explicit gangbang. Ken deliberately showed all four women in various stages of sexual gratification and all clips were fast and furious. Nobody in their right mind would condone such a decadent affair and Kim suddenly felt weak.

If fainting would help, she would have given it a try. Ken skillfully edited the party movie to show only the sex scenes with the women, conveniently leaving out the faces of his buddies so they wouldn’t be incriminated. She merely slouched in the chair and felt her heart beat out of control.

Ken was not finished. He looked intently at Kim's gorgeous face, knowing she would die. The movie scenes shifted location and participants. Kim's eyes bulged, seeing her naked torso on a bed seemingly trying to entice someone nearer.

Suddenly the naked body of a man appeared on the screen and went between her legs. It was too much for the young woman to endure. "Oh please, please God. I'm sorry... please God, forgive me."

Tears ran down her flushed cheeks when she waited for Ken to say something. "Damn... what do you think Grandma would think if she saw little Kimmie having sex with another woman... and a married man? What would people say if they saw Lori in such compromising situations? What about Julia and Sally... what would people think about them?"

Ken had her and he knew it. "You're either going to do everything I demand... or... I'll give a copy of this fucking DVD to every internet porn site and every college geek I can find."

The man wouldn’t look away. Ken kept staring at her, making Kim feel extremely uncomfortable and vulnerable. "I don't imagine your parents would like to see their little darlin' and her friends acting like that... do you?"

Suddenly Ken had a plan. "This is what we're goin' to do," he told the stunned woman. "I'm going to call Lori and we'll use her place. You get your ass over there right now and wait for me. Is that clear," he asked? "Is that clear?"

Kim was sobbing and started to cry out loud. She desperately wanted to act strong, but she cried even harder when Ken grabbed her hair. "Is that clear?" he snarled.

Ken was nothing but a silhouette, an outline through her tears, but Kim knew who he was. "Yes... Oh God, please don't," she begged, feeling utterly desperate. She knew pleading with the conniving man would do her no good, yet it was worth a try. “Please... please!”

All of a sudden, Ken jerked her out of the chair, making her stand right in front of him. Then he spun her around and wrapped his arm around her neck, as if he was strangling her. She was helpless and appeared even weaker, as a brazen hand dropped to cover her left boob.

It was a bold display of absolute control. Ken leaned forward and put his lips next to a burning ear.

Then he fondled her boob before proving he was the bravest chauvinistic pig when he rammed his hand straight down and under her skirt.

“This little pussy is mine... all mine,” he whispered, as his hand quickly thrust between her legs.

“Rumor has it you’re not taking the pill. Now sweetheart... how fucking sweet is that?”

Kim straightened and she tried to move away, but Ken was a brute. His big, calloused hand covered the narrow band of panties, which was wet by this time. Suddenly he pushed his middle finger into the crack between her thighs and the loud groan of anguish made him grin.

Ken held still for a few seconds, feeling her tremble with fear. Without any warning, he administered the final deadly blow. He pressed his middle finger into the obvious slit and then he released the trembling young woman, shoving he towards the door.

"Get your ass over there... to Lori's! I'll see you in about 30 minutes!" It wasn’t a statement; it was a demand.

The door opened with Kim trying to put her clothing back in place. She blushed when the receptionist smiled at her, making Kim think the whole world knew she had been immoral.

Kim literally ran from the office building to her car. She quickly got into the driver's seat and slumped against the steering wheel in total exhaustion. Closing her eyes, she prayed it was all just a bad dream.

Ken remained in Craig's office for one last task. He phoned Lori, knowing she was still at work.

"Hello sweetheart. I've missed you a lot... and I'm so goddamned horny I can't wait to see you."

Lori expected an outburst of rage, but Ken's calm demeanor surprised her. She assumed Kim's blackmail demands had not reached him yet so she saw no reason to be cordial to him. "What do you want?" Her voice was full of contempt, but Lori was tired of being nice to Ken.

"Now is that the way to talk to someone who controls your spouse? Kim needs you... and needs you in the worst way, sweetheart." This time Ken's voice was the one filled with mockery. “The bitch tried to blackmail me, but it didn’t work!”

Lori's heart beat so fast her face instantly became overheated. At first, she thought Ken was talking about Andy, but suddenly realized he meant Kim. She fretted that something must have happened to Kim. "What did you do to her... do to Kim?"

"Nothing yet... but that solely depends on you, sweetheart." Ken whispered his demand and he was willing to wait until his gorgeous slut surrendered. “Dear Kimmie got screwed... outsmarted by a scoundrel... Andy.”

The line went silent and neither spoke for many seconds. Lori could almost imagine the smug look on Ken's face, as he waited for her to respond. She felt totally distraught by his disclosure about the failed blackmail and pictured Kim struggling madly to get away from him.

Her reply was a faint whisper. "What do you want?"

"Now that's my faithful slut... and you must know how much I hate double-crossers. Your little bitch thought she was smart... had something to blackmail me with." Ken imagined Lori sitting at her desk and squirming with discomfort, knowing the trick didn't work.

“You see... she asked Andy to make her copies of the party so she had something to use in case the original evidence got destroyed,” he said, knowing it ruined any hopes Lori had. “Well the DVD got crushed and now she has nothing... nadda... fucking zip.”

The revelation made her sweat. “But... but... but,” she mumbled.

"But not to worry... you two can make it up to me. I hope work isn't too pressing because I need you to go home right away. Kim will be there and she has promised me something." Ken stopped and waited for Lori to get more flustered.

Lori couldn't take his torturous manner. "Just tell me what you want! You bastard... you fucking bastard."

"Now that's the Lori I love. Kim promised that nothing in the world would make her happier than if she could be my newest slut. She saw the way Sally got banged by my boys... and she thinks she can do even better and be a prized bitch, too. What do you think?" Ken was vindictive and he planned to make Lori and Kim suffer.

Lori knew Ken didn't expect an answer so she waited for him to continue. He suddenly got deadly serious. "Get your slut-ass home, or else. Make sure you change into something... an outfit you know I’ll like,” he said. “Lori... don’t piss me off again or your naked ass will be posted on every goddamned computer in the city.”

Ken slammed down the receiver. Lori was too stunned to do the same and she merely stared at the phone like it would say something. Sitting motionless seemed to fill Lori with more and more panic until she rushed out of the office, heading home as fast as she could.

Ken quickly offered his buddy to join the fun. "You're welcome to join us... and you can fuck another white slut... just like the other night. You missed the best one... Kimmie has the tightest pussy you've ever had."

Craig was pushing his luck, but he figured what the Hell, one more time. Ken's promise that he could fuck a white slut was far too alluring to resist.

They took Craig's car to Lori's, as Ken didn't want his work truck parked near his own house where his wife could see it. Lori had already arrived by the time they arrived and the men looked at each other, anticipating an erotic, sadistic affair.

Ken entered the front door without knocking. Lori and Kim were coming down the stairs from the master bedroom and they looked more desperate than ever. The first thing Kim did when she got to Lori's was check the memory stick left in the dresser for safekeeping. When the copy went jet black at the same spot as her other one, Kim realized Lori's husband had duped her.

Lori and Kim looked at each other, feeling more helpless with each passing second. Kim could take Ken's abuse and his threats to expose her sinful actions, but she couldn't bear losing Lori. She had waited many years and suddenly she was so close to realizing her dream only for it to be jeopardized by Ken. She idolized Lori and vowed long ago to do anything in her power to be with her dream woman.

Ken discerned Kim's worst punishment would be the ultimate humiliation of getting fucked by a black man when she was most vulnerable, but that could wait. First he would do his utmost to fill his slut with cum, hoping to be the first to impregnate her. Then he planned adding to Kim's turmoil by making her a piece of white trash. He wanted the attempted blackmailer to agonize over the fact a black man might be the first.

The living room wasn't the place for uninhibited sex so Ken led the way to the lower entertainment area. Ken determined that this session was totally about Kim. Lori and Craig would be present, but Ken's full focus was on destroying Kim's spirit.

Ken wasn’t going to use his superior physical strength in any way. His first thought was to rape Kim or taking her by force, but he quickly determined that coercing the young woman into raping herself would be more gratifying.

The basement room was large with much furniture strewn around. There was a pool table, which Ken eyed for its tremendous possibilities, and an elaborate TV and sound system along one wall.

Lori hovered near the stairs leading into the entertainment area with Kim by her side, refusing to enter the room.

Ken smiled and realized he had all the time in the world and he was determined to make it memorable. He planned to tantalize and torture Kim. "I'm not forcing you... you're going to show everyone what a bitch you are," Ken said, looking directly at Kim.

The two women stood beside each other and Kim simply moaned. “Oohh, ooohhh, oooohhhh.”

"You're going down on your hands and knees or I'll give a copy of my DVD to every Internet porn site... every college student who might know who you are... and to all your relatives,” he stated with a big smile. “And it will be your fault when everyone sees Lori and her family... and Sally performing like real sluts.”

Kim squirmed, knowing her plight was hopeless. “You... I... oh god,” she whispered.

"What the hell do you think Daddy's going to say when he sees his little baby naked as a jaybird, fucking every man and woman in the neighborhood?" Ken's asked.

The man’s suggestion made her skin crawl. Kim stared at Ken without blinking and tears slowly filled her eyes. She remained motionless and tried to think of a way out, but the man wouldn’t let up.

"Get your ass over here... get those fucking clothes off now... right fucking now or I'm outta here.

I’ve had a hardon for days and need a gorgeous slut to get rid of it."

Ken stood beside the pool table with Craig at his side. Kim stared at both men and noticed their evil grins and devilish smiles. She just couldn’t believe what was happening to her.

"Get those fucking clothes off now... right fucking now or I'm outta here. I don't like repeating myself... so get your ass moving!" he stated, leaving no doubt he was serious.

Ken stared her down, waving his hands so she understood he wanted immediate action. The ghastly demand made Kim’s knees go weak, yet somehow both women managed to move across the room until they stood a couple of feet in front of Ken.

Hands were all over her body before Kim had a chance to stop them. Every time she grabbed Ken’s hands to stop him, Craig attacked from a different angle. Her struggles appeared futile and about a half a second behind Ken and Craig’s efforts.

Ken stripped her pretty blouse while Craig deftly loosened her skirt, removing it without much trouble. In seconds, Kim stood between the two men wearing only bra and panties.

"I'm disappointed in you," Ken whispered, as he looked Kim in the eyes. "I thought I could trust you. I never imagined you would betray me like that. Now you're going to find out what happens when someone betrays me."

The warning made her body shiver in fear. “Oh god, I’m sorry... sorry,” she moaned.

"Sweetheart... you gotta a choice. Either be our little slut... our ultimate bitch or let your reputation get destroyed,” Ken said and waited a few seconds before punctuating her demise. “You got 10 seconds slut... bend over, put your hands on the edge of the pool table, and then spread your legs.”

Kim glanced at the table and then back at the leering man. “Bend over? Bend over?” she asked, fearing what he meant.

"You got 10 seconds slut... if you aren't ready in 10 seconds, I'll leave and follow through with every one of my blackmail threats," Ken said.

Suddenly hands were everywhere and guiding her to the demanded pose. The worst part was how one man abruptly stripped her lacy bra and the other simply ripped off her panties, tossing the shredded garment at Lori. Naked and shivering, Kim grabbed onto the cold, wooden railing.

The scene was more than seductive. Lori tried to move off to the side, as she watched her naked girlfriend get ravaged. The hanging boobs promptly got groped and Ken deftly nudged the young woman’s feet apart.

Without any delay or hesitation, both men virtually ripped off their clothes and Lori knew Kim was in big trouble. Lori watched Ken stand directly behind the bent-over torso and slap her bare ass with his already hard pecker. Craig sat on the pool table right beside Kim’s left hand, and he hung his legs over the edge.

Lori’s eyes almost popped out of her head. Craig forced Kim to hand-step to her left until her hands were on either side of his hips. When her head dropped, she faced the biggest black pecker and there was no escape.

Kim’s heart raced so fast the color of her face turned beat red. It turned into the most erotic, obsessive struggle of all time. Lori watched the devastating scene playout, thankful she wasn’t in it.

The fully exposed pussy pointed straight back at the ready hardon. Ken purposely swiped the bulbous head up and down through the vast wetness, ensuring to crush the delicate clitoris with each pass. The savage tormenting didn’t get the young woman aroused, but it surely made her heart race out of control.

Ken threatened to drive his ramrod into the waiting volcano, but he wasn’t ready. Suddenly Craig grabbed the young woman’s ears and rammed her head downwards. The rosy lips hit the black cockhead and suddenly Kim couldn’t breathe.

She quickly moved her hands and used both to grab onto the lengthy cock-shaft. It saved her life, as she only allowed two or three inches of steel into her mouth. Kim thought she had won a major battle, but then she was crushed.

All the air came out of her lungs in a heartbeat. Ken skillfully spread the puffy pussy-lips and gave the thrust of his life. It took a millisecond to drive several inches of his cock into the overheated inferno.

Lori couldn’t believe her eyes. Kim’s torso was rocked back and forth by the strong man and Ken swiftly had his cock fully embedded despite Kim’s efforts to stop the man. There was no pleading or protesting, as her mouth was full of raging, black cock.

Ken was in his glory. "You're a slut... you like it. Fuck, you want to be Craig’s bitch... Don't you?"

Kim squirmed when she heard Ken's degrading words, but she managed to let out a desperate protest. "No... I... I hate it. I hate it!"

"Nobody opened your legs... nobody grabbed your legs and spread them," he said holding his mouth close to her ear.

Kim couldn't see the devilish grin on Ken's face so she kept up the useless struggle. "You forced me... You did... You made me act like this."

Suddenly Ken got serious. "Guess what, sweetheart! You better start liking it, or else. Cuz you pissed me off... you're going to get fucked by me... then get royally fucked by a Blackman!"

“Mmmmmmm, mmmmmm,” Kim moaned.

“You blackmailed me... tried to fuck me, but now I’m in control. The price of trying to blackmail me is an orgasm... a fucking climax with my cock in your belly,” Ken stated.

Kim thought the man was crazy, but then again, what was crazy. She was lost, not knowing how to fight any more. Suddenly her right arm was twisted and her hand was shoved into her own sweaty crotch. Kim squeezed her eyelids shut so hard that she could see stars and her fingers started to move.

With each caress and skilled tease, Kim felt a very familiar desire deep inside her quivering stomach. Ken held her hips in his vise-grip hands and he kept rocking them back and forth, fully embedding his cock each time. When the man’s teeth bit down hard on her ear, Kim almost collapsed.

“Squeeze your little clitty... masturbate, slut,” he hissed through clinched teeth. “Keep those slutty fingers in your cunt or I’ll throw your rotten ass out the door. Believe me bitch... you either do what I say, or I’ll show the world Kimmie’s pretty ass.”

The man wouldn’t stop. “Fuck, your parents would love seeing their baby get fucked by every man and woman in the neighborhood,” Ken whispered, as he pumped his hard cock in and out.

Kim cried out despite her mouth being full of cock. Her fingers spread the soaked labia, revealing her precious clitoris to the world. She obeyed her blackmailer by putting her fingers around the throbbing clit and suddenly it didn’t matter anymore. When a tiny spasm shot through her loins, Kim knew there would be many more to come.

Ken's lips pressed against her ear. "You're faking it. Bitch... you're faking it!"

It had to be the most humiliating experience of her young life. There was only one way to make the bastard happy so Kim squeezed as hard as she could on the slippery bud. She rolled and caressed the clit in loving fashion, but this time she yanked the swollen clitty out of the puffy hideaway.

Ken straightened his legs and almost lifted her off the floor. His cock was fully buried and the only movement was the furious fingering. Cream ran from her honey-hole like a river, as Ken kept up the verbal jabbing.

"You're faking it... faking it bitch."

Kim had never tried harder to make anyone believe her. Her fingers were a blur, as she vigorously rubbed the oily clit. The gratifying orgasm robbed Kim of any sanity, but that didn't matter to her at the precise moment.

Ken's grin was evil when he glanced at the two spectators. Lori had moved to a stuffed, leather chair and Craig jumped off the pool table, as he sprawled on a nearby sofa. Ken was filled with a rage only a devil could understand.

Kim sensed a moment of relief. She felt hopeful that she was past the worst. The couple remained standing at the table. Kim ripped her hand out of her soaked crotch and she gripped the railing, trying to retain her balance. Ken simply finished the job. He fully embedded his everlasting hardon and merely used his loins to eject the last few drops of virile cum into his obedient slave.

Her tenuous hopes for salvation were instantly dashed when Ken growled, "You're one gorgeous slut... and it's time for another 'baby-maker' to fill your belly."

Lori glanced sideways with an abrupt jerk of her neck. The city councilor did not look anything like a political genius. He was completely naked and his black stiletto stood out from his body like a menacing weapon. Lori noticed a drop of pre-cum leaking from the tip, knowing his intentions were going to make Kim very unhappy.

All of a sudden Lori decided to save her dearest friend. "Ken! Dear gawd, Ken. Let me do it... let your filthy friend have sex with me instead," she pleaded, as she stood up to show her seriousness.

Ken marveled at Lori's priceless devotion to her lover yet he was not swayed. "That's nice... but she tried to fuck me over. Now it's time for her to get fucked... Royally fucked," Ken whispered with a laugh.

"Dear Kimmie better act like a faithful bitch... or else. Hey, since you volunteered... I'm sure I can work up another hard-on just for you," he said and then things turned furious.

There was no time for taking back her appeal for Ken's leniency because Lori found herself on in the clutches of the devil. The strong man easily shifted her struggling torso up to the pool table, while Craig grabbed Kim by the shoulders. Both men rolled their woman around and promptly forced them to sit on the table’s railing.

Ken had Lori sit directly over the corner pocket and Craig forced Kim to slide on top of the center pocket. There were a couple of balls in each pocket, but that didn’t matter. The women looked at each other and then down at the colored balls, as they realized the men were crazed.

Kim rolled her head back towards her dream woman, trying to focus on the dark, seductive eyes of the woman she loved. She was thankful for Lori’s offer to set her free, but sadly it didn’t work with Ken being a monster. Slap, slap, slap echoed in the big room and each woman quickly glanced down at the terrible sound between their legs.

Ken and Craig stood between the women’s legs and they didn’t leave anything to chance. Each man held their stellar cock on one hand and they started spanking the womanly treasures, as if trying to outdo each other. The cock heads left a wet mark every time they struck the tender flesh and the sight brought tears to the women’s eyes.

Kim closed her eyes tightly and turned her head to the side, whimpering for someone to help her.

"Oh, my God... no, no," she moaned, starting a long tirade trying to explain the experience to the world.

“Dear lord, he’s... he’s black.”

“I can’t... he might.”

“Oh god, he’s touching me... hitting me.”

“No, please stop.”

“Oh geezus, he’s slapping my pussy.”

“It’s black... his cock is black.”

“Oh god, he’s big... too big.”

“No, he’s pushing... he wants to push in.”

“Ouch... he touched my clitty... hit my clit.”

Kim tried to close her legs, but Craig wouldn’t move, as his beating was relentless. He slapped her bald pelvis, each velvety thigh and also the glistening pussy-lips. The vivid trail of leaking cum left by the slaps made the scene appear tantalizing.

"Oh no, no... the head... it's in... in my pussy lips... inside," Kim whispered, as she grabbed the man’s arms trying to stop him.

Craig grinned and pushed on the most sensitive spot, as he crushed the precious clitty. “Oh baby, oh baby, you’re going to get it,” he whispered.

Kim glanced at the corner pocket and her heart stopped. Ken was fully rejuvenated and his lengthy cock was glistening with immense womanly juices. Lori’s splayed thighs captured the man’s hips and enabled Ken to slowly pump his ramrod in and out, relishing the intense gratification.

The sight was mesmerizing and thankfully enabled Kim to take her mind off her own trauma. The table was the perfect height and Ken didn’t have to stretch or bend. His cock was straight out and moving in and out of the overheated vagina, much to Lori’s dismay.

She couldn’t evade the constant raking of the thick cock over her pulsating G-spot. Ken didn’t get his cock fully embedded, but that didn’t matter, as the rising desire took over. The powerful muscles kept milking his shaft and putting great pressure on the flared head of his cock.

Kim noticed Lori’s head hanging down in a totally defeated fashion and she knew her dear friend was losing control. Suddenly Lori started gasping and her stomach heaved in and out rapidly, indicating she had passed the point of no return. When Kim saw Lori’s arms embrace the man, she knew her friend was in the midst of an orgasm.

In a heartbeat, she twisted her head and stared down at the worst sight in the world. The long, black cock was only half visible and the invisible half was causing tremendous trouble in her deepest inner being. "No... It's inside... inside and his thing is deep... oh God, so deep," Kim hissed, feeling more desperate by the second.

"Deep... God he's inside... all the way."

Kim felt Craig embedded inside her womanly reaches. His cock filled her even more than her favorite dildo. How she hated men yet that didn’t seem to stop lust from entering her emotional well-being. Kim felt in-control of her emotions to the extent an orgasm wasn’t going to happen, but still she felt enough desire to not detest what was happening.

Craig reached around her flared hips and he dug his fingers into the fleshy cheeks of her ass, which brought another moan of protest. He fucked his slut hard, taking out all his anger on her delicate body. His tempo reached a feverish pace and Craig pumped his lance in and out of Kim’s precious pussy like a madman.

Lori’s out of control lust slowly subsided, as she turned to stare at the one person she held dearest.

Kim’s seductive body was rocking wildly back and forth on top of the slippery railing and her arms were around the man’s neck. It seemed she was holding the monster close and Lori didn’t see any attempt to hold back.

Suddenly Craig’s muscular body tensed and he rose up on his tiptoes. His powerful hips thrust straight at the open crotch and his whole body stiffened just prior to the massive release. When he rammed his cock to the hilt, Craig let go.

The manly hips jerked and seemed to merely vibrate. Kim dearly wanted the ordeal to end, but she had no control over what happened. The price of a failed blackmail attempt was being paid without her consent, yet she prayed Ken wouldn’t go through with his dire threats.

Ken was happy and satisfied. He proved once and for all that he had the ultimate power over Lori and now Kim. Suddenly Ken got a flash of inspiration. He promptly grabbed Lori by the arms and jerked off the table, forcing her down on her knees.

“I think our girls understand... know that blackmailing one of us is not going to work,” he said with a devilish grin, as she shoved his soaked cock at Lori’s face. “Time for the girls to prove their obedience one last time.”

The coated cock shaft hit her cheek and suddenly the head was pushing on her closed lips. “Clean me off... suck my cock,” Ken whispered. “Prove you’re a good girl.”

Ken glanced over at his buddy and waved his hand to indicate that Craig should follow his lead.

Mournful moans came from the beaten young woman, as Craig forced Kim off the table and onto the floor at his feet. “You heard the man,” he said, putting his big hands on the top of Kim’s shoulders.

In a scant heartbeat, Kim was perched on her knees. Her flushed face was slapped by a still hard, black cock and there was no waiting for her obedience. Craig quickly rammed his cock onto her mouth and the lewd sound of cock sucking filled the room.

The only saving grace for Kim was that she wasn’t alone. She glanced out the corner of her eyes at her lover and noticed Lori fisting Ken’s cock. Lori used both hands to stop the man from ramming his cock down her throat.

When she heard Ken whisper at her, she wanted to die. "You look good with a black cock... Holy fuck, what would people think if the baby was black?" he said. “I always get even... honey.”

Kim cried, feeling the immense shame from Ken's dire humiliation. Much to her horror, she actually prayed for Ken's baby, which would be easier to explain. She felt a trickle of used semen leaking out and running down her thigh, which made the sobs get louder.

Ken got impatient for his final blow. He allowed the supposed cleansing to last a couple of minutes and then he acted. "Get on our feet... I want one last look at my two lovely sluts."

Lori and Kim felt dirtier than ever and they could hardly wait to take a long, hot shower. They got to their feet with great effort, as the afternoon affair was thoroughly exhausting. Naked and shivering from the cool air, they wished the punishment was finished.

Kim felt the unfamiliar affects of being filled with too much cum and hoped the timing wasn’t bad.

Suddenly a loving arm went around her neck and everything was okay. Both women merely stood still and waited.

“I hope this teaches you a lesson... don’t fucking mess with me,” Ken said, staring straight into Kim’s teary eyes and then over at Lori to reinforce his dominance. “Don’t fuck with me!”

Ken and Craig swiftly found their discarded clothes. They dressed while studying the two naked women, relishing their splendid beauty even though they looked totally exhausted. Both men thought that the sweaty, flushed appearance of Lori and Kim made them look sexier than normal.

Craig realized it was time to leave. He nervously looked at his watch, trying to tell Ken it was getting late. Once the men departed, Lori and Kim fell into each other's arms. Nothing was said and the loving embrace lasted many moments.

Suddenly Kim broke the tender hug and took Lori by the hand. She led the way up two flights of stairs to the master bedroom. They immediately went to the bathroom for a much needed shower.

Helen was tired of all the gossip. She had to find out once and for all if her husband was fooling around. 'It's that rotten bitch next door,' she fumed. 'That slut Lori can't keep her hands off any man. Well, one of these days I'll show that slut.' Helen hated her neighbor mainly because Lori seemed to have everything. A sexy body that made men drool; a devoted husband who worked hard for his family and enough financial well-being to make anyone happy.

Still mad after returning from the weekly coffee party with her women friends, Helen decided to look around the house. One of her girlfriends had heard Helen's son bragging about his dad and himself having sex with the bitch Lori and her slut daughter Julia. Helen really didn't know what she was looking for, but certainly if Ken were cheating on her, there would be evidence somewhere, she reasoned.

It took more than an hour, but eventually she wound up in the downstairs recreation room. Helen went through all the drawers and cabinets of the bar and entertainment area until coming to the DVD holder. The first few cases were obviously movies with various titles printed on the outside.

Hidden behind the movies were numerous blank cases with only ink markings on the actual disks.

Nothing registered in Helen's mind until thumbing through the non-distinct cases; she noticed a few names on some of the disks. There was GB, Tub party, Boys, Julia, and then she noticed Lori printed on three or four.

Helen hummed out loud, wondering what was recorded on the DVD's. She decided to look at one of the Lori disks just because she despised the woman. Suddenly her stomach began trembling in anticipation. She wasn't sure if it was because she might find her husband in a compromising situation or that she might find Lori using her vast sexual skills on some innocent man.

She merely stared at the screen when the movie played. Her mouth opened in awe at the scenes of her husband banging the bitch from next door. It was bad and it felt like a dagger went through her heart. The scenes rolled onward and it became obvious that Lori was experiencing an earth-rattling orgasm with Ken's cock buried in her whore's belly.

Helen sat motionless and totally stunned. The movie played and she watched the sexual encounters, including her innocent sons being taken advantage of by the slut. Only one thing kept going through Helen's distraught mind. 'I'll get you bitch... I'll get you.' She decided to see what was on the other disks. Her fingers were shaking when she took out the one marked Julia. Helen blamed the daughter of her hated neighbor for everything that was in the movie. She watched the slut strut around a hot tub, showing off her sexy body while wearing the sexiest attire. Helen wondered how any decent, respectable woman could walk around wearing a swimsuit like Julia was doing.

Helen watched the modeling show with wide eyes and she had to admit that Julia looked ravishing in the pink outfit. Suddenly her son appeared from out of the darkness, which made Helen's breathing halt. Sean came into the scene looking like a sex starved brute and took complete control of the young woman. He quickly had her naked and in no time was between her widely splayed legs, eating her out like an animal.

She couldn't stop watching. Helen didn't think people did that sort of thing, but Sean was making the young woman scream with immense passion. It did not take long before Helen saw Julia's first of many orgasms and she merely sat immobile, awestruck by the movie.

Events shifted and rolled along much to Helen's horror until she cried out in surprise. She watched the harlot sucking her baby's cock. If the erotic scenes of a slut sucking a boy's cock were not shocking enough, Helen couldn't believe the sight of her son's huge pecker. Helen tried not to look at it and she was relieved when the seductress gobbled Troy's orgasm like she was a pro.

When Troy was finished with the wicked woman, Ken suddenly appeared. Helen couldn't understand what would make a grown man spank a naked, sexy woman, but her husband did it. Ken spanked the bare ass of the thrashing woman in royal fashion until Helen gasped when she heard Julia begging him to fuck her. She had not witnessed anything so astonishing in her entire life, but the best was yet to come.

Ken spanked the young woman until her butt was glowing red. Then Helen saw her husband fuck Julia's brains out and she thought the immoral movie had to be finished. Suddenly the naked buttocks started pushing backwards at her husband and Helen couldn’t watch anymore.

Helen had seen enough yet she thought it was best to check all the movies. She wanted to make sure of all the incriminating evidence and not be hit with any surprises when she confronted Ken.

One by one she briefly viewed the remaining movies, proving that her assumptions were correct.

Each DVD was about gangbangs, orgies and the most disgusting sexual affairs Helen had ever witnessed. She bundled them into a bag for safety and quickly left the house.

Her planning was swift and shrewd. Helen's older brother, Jim, still lived in the city and he was her most trusted relative. His son, Jim Jr., was an inspector in the police department and there was no more sincere person in the world than her nephew.

It was too early in the day for Jim to be home so Helen drove to where he worked. Jim was surprised to see his sister, but that soon changed when she explained everything to him. It took about an hour, but eventually Helen told her brother the whole story and what she planned to do about Ken's betrayal.

Helen was going to divorce her husband to which Jim merely thought it was about time. He never liked the most arrogant, chauvinistic pig of a man and thought it was a sad day when they got married. But alas, he thought, it was time to set things right. He readily agreed to help his sister and vowed to ensure his son would be the supreme agitator.

"I'll come with you when you hit him with the proposal. I can hardly wait to watch him squirm when he finds out that you are divorcing him," Jim said, wanting to go over everything so all the details were worked out. "You're right about the money... he can come up with one million quite easily but two... he'll crap his drawers when he hears that figure."

Jim was getting more excited by the minute, but he wanted to make sure his sister was okay. "Don't worry... he won't dare say anything to you when I do all the talking. I'll lay it on the line... you get a divorce and two million dollars cash," he said. "No fucking cheques... no fucking IOU's... cash!"

Helen felt much better now that her brother was helping. "Sis... don't worry. Junior gets all the evidence and he keeps it safe at the police station. If anything happens to you... or the bastard doesn't pay on time... Jimmy will make sure every movie hits the media and all of Ken's buddies who participated in the shit will be ruined. Fuck... it's beautiful... the best goddamn setup, ever. He pays or his ass will belong to some big biker dude in jail. I love it!"

Jim gave Helen a comforting hug to confirm his support. "I understand why you don't want the house... you don't want to live next door to that woman... hell, a family like that... why would you?"

"Right... and I have plans for that slut. You just wait... her ass is mine and I'll show everyone in the city what a dirty slut she is... and her slut daughter, too." Helen's face was etched with a most evil grin. She imagined using all of her husband's damning evidence to force Lori and Julia into performing the most degrading and humiliating acts. "You just wait!"

Her brother looked at Helen and a shiver shot through his body from his head to his toes. He thought of the old saying, 'Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.' Jim suddenly realized that his sister was indeed scorned and he pitied her unsuspecting neighbors.

Ken got home and he was surprised that his wife wasn't around. It was 5 o'clock and Helen was always home to make supper for him and the boys. Sean and Troy were still out with some of their friends so he decided a good refresher was in order. He went downstairs to watch some erotic footage since the young bombshell was still fresh in his head. Ken felt a lot better after punishing Kim and Lori for their foolish attempt to blackmail him.

The big screen television came to life and Ken thumbed past the movie cases to his porno stash. All of sudden he felt a big blow to his stomach. 'Nothing! Nothing,' he whispered. Ken couldn't believe his eyes when he noticed that all his DVD's were missing.

His mind began to imagine all sorts of possibilities. Was it Sean or Troy? But then Ken wondered why his sons would take all the disks without telling him? Helen? 'No,' he reasoned. 'She never comes down here.' Suddenly Ken panicked when he thought of all the possibilities. 'Who else could have taken his movies?'

Ken was sitting in the kitchen when Helen came home. He looked up when she came into the room and suddenly wondered why her brother was with her?

Before Ken had a chance to say a word, Jim told control. "It's over, big guy. Your fucking reign of terror is over... and it's time to pay the piper." Jim spoke with his most commanding voice and he paused, waiting for Ken to do some squirming.

"Helen has all the movies and they are put away for safe keeping. Jim Jr. has them and I think you are quite aware of how he doesn't take any bullshit. Well... I'm not going to beat around the bush.

Sis is getting a divorce and she wants two million bucks. That's six zeros, big guy... so start countin'."

Ken tried his best to plead with the two. "You're fuckin' crazy. I can't come up with that much money. You'll rot in hell before I pay."

Jim was having more fun than ever by watching his brother-in-law beg for mercy. "Look asshole! You've fucked every slut in the neighborhood, and not only that... you're stupid enough to put it all in movies. Once all your beer-drinking buddies know that their careers and reputations could be ruined, they'll treat you like the plague. You'll have to drink alone. Think about it, asshole."

Ken tried once again to plead with Jim and Helen, but to no avail. Suddenly Helen lost her temper.

She was almost frothing at the mouth when she told her husband what she thought of his adultery.

Ken had never seen her so mad and he was totally shocked by Helen's cursing and swearing.

Ken's sudden silence was taken as a sign of defeat, so Jim went in for the kill. "Helen's taking some things tonight and she's moving in with us until she can buy a new house. After all," Jim chuckled, "she can afford one in a nice neighborhood now."

Jim took his time and he chose his words carefully. He tossed a piece of paper at Ken. It included all the possessions Helen was going to pickup later in the week.

"I think we fully understand each other. Just remember... Junior has all the evidence so don't try anything stupid. We'll have all the divorce papers for you to sign a week today... and the money had better be ready. You'll notice Helen's new bank account number on the bottom of the list there," Jim said, pointing to the paper he had given Ken.

Jim paused for a few seconds and then continued. "Deposit her money and we'll check to see if the money is in her account before bringing the divorce papers over. If there's no money...!"

Jim stopped and waited for the demands to sink into Ken's flustered head. "If it isn't in her account, Junior will ensure criminal charges are brought against, not only you... but all your rotten buddies.

That includes the city councilor who I imagine will be quite pissed off when he sees his name in the gossip section."

Helen had her composure back so she added to her husband's turmoil. "I let you keep the house so you can stay near your sluts... so you can use it for leverage to get my money. You know, honey... in one way I will be happy being rich. In another... I hope you don't give me the money so I can put your two-timing ass in jail along with all your scumbag buddies."

He was financially ruined. Ken was speechless when Helen and Jim left. He stared at the long list of things his wife was taking with her, but he only noticed the bank account number.

'What if I can't come up with the money,' he wondered? Suddenly Ken felt sick, knowing he had to beg, borrow or steal to get the two million dollars or he'd go to jail for the rest of his life. Then he contemplated the worst part. He would lose the respect of all his buddies and never have anyone to party with anymore.

Ken had no idea how he would ever raise all the cash. Helen's demands were far too great and he didn't have that kind of money, which meant he was forced to borrow. He leveraged the house to the hilt and borrowed as much money as he could against his Hot Tub and Spa business. Looking at the bank statement, Ken was still distraught. He went over his options and got more despondent by the minute, realizing his impossible situation.

"Damn," he whispered. "I'll be ruined. That bitch... I should have kicked her ass out the door years ago."

Ken was sure he could have convinced Helen to reconsider, but not after she solicited the help of her brother. Ken never liked the man, but he also knew that the feeling was mutual. They were 'friendly' to each other over the years yet that was strictly to keep harmony in the family.

Ken tried to think where he could borrow more money. Suddenly he considered the city councilor who surely would pay to keep Ken's mouth shut. He also reasoned two or three of the other participants at his two football parties would be receptive to lending him some dough. With a shrug of his once upright and erect shoulders, he decided to start with Craig.

It took hours to convince Craig and three of his other buddies to lend him money. It took a lot of talk and some promises before he had enough to satisfy Helen's ransom, as he called it. Ken thought his wife was blackmailing him for blood money yet he really didn't have any choice, but to pay. He had to pay her off or go to jail. 'Hell,' he thought, 'it's only money.' Helen and Jim kept checking the bank balance on the web site to see if any money was deposited in Helen's account. She actually hoped Ken would not be able to come up with that much money.

Getting even would be far more rewarding than being rich and she relished seeing his two-timing ass in jail. But if he did borrow enough money, she would certainly be set for life, which would be a good thing in the long run.

Jim had given Ken strict orders. "Have the money in the account before noon Friday, or we take all the movies to the cops. Damn, I bet your buddies would love seeing their faces plastered all over the rap sheets." The threat of exposing the sins of the city councilor sent a shiver of despair through Ken, as he knew Craig was a very powerful and vengeful man.

Jim checked early Friday and saw that half the amount was in the account. He had all the divorce papers from the lawyer and they were ready to be signed. All he had to do was take them to Ken and his sister would be a free woman. She would also be a very rich woman, as long as hubby could come up with the entire settlement amount.

It was almost noon and time to leave for the scheduled rendezvous. Jim checked the bank web site at exactly noon and he chuckled at the sight of the seven-figure total in the account. "Sis... he did it.

The two mill is there. Dammit... I kinda wanted to see him rot in jail. Oh well... at least you won't have to worry and you'll be rid of that rotten bastard." Jim waited while Helen got her bag and papers before they departed to meet Ken.

The meeting was extremely somber. Nobody said much and all the documents were signed in no time. "I hope you're satisfied... take your Goddamn money and I hope you're happy," Ken said, as Jim and Helen were about to leave.

Helen wanted to slap the smirk off his face yet she somehow held her temper. "Have a good time with those sluts... but I doubt they will even want to see you now that you don't have anything to your name," she said, keeping her voice very steady and stern.

"The DVD's will stay with Jim Jr. for safekeeping so I know you'll live up to your end of the deal. Just keep the boys out of any more of your morally corrupt schemes. Since they are going to school here... they can stay with you. But if I hear about you pulling any shenanigans... I'll get a court order to keep you away from them."

Jim and Helen left, but Jim couldn't resist a parting shot at his ex-brother-in-law. "Enjoy your putrid life of poverty. Remember... try anything stupid and your ass goes to jail." Jim chuckled and he watched Ken's rugged face turn every shade of red with anger.

"Well sis... I guess we should look for a new house," the brother said. "What area do you want to live in?" Jim drove and the first thing they did was to visit a real estate agent.

Andy still lived at home, but he was relegated to the spare bedroom. He really wasn't getting along very well with Lori and she ordered him nicely to move into another bedroom. She was not very happy after Ken's visit the other morning. Lori resented the fact her husband did not lift a finger to help her in the desperate time of need. He sat back and watched, as Ken ravaged her, so Lori decided it was time for a change.

Her thoughts with hopes and dreams of a decent future turned to Kim. The young woman lived with her parents, but that would soon change. Kim was moving in with Lori and to Andy's dismay, right into the bed he was kicked out of. The young woman had already packed most of her belongings and she would be moved in with Lori within the next day or two. Lori could hardly wait.

The doorbell rang, which woke Lori who was in the middle of sweet dreams of Kim. She went to the door half expecting the young woman to be there, but instead she got the shock of her life. Helen was standing outside her door with her hands on her hips and her face displayed an obvious contempt for her being there.

"We have to talk," Helen whispered and instantly walked around her shocked ex-neighbor, straight into the living room.

Lori slowly closed the door, as she was too stunned to say anything. She followed Helen into the room and simply watched the woman walk across the room to a chair. Lori put out her hand in welcoming fashion and invited Helen to sit down. She could tell from the look on the woman's face that Helen was deadly serious.

"I saw the movies... saw you acting like the total slut, fucking everybody in the bloody neighborhood. Holy shit, woman... don't you have any morals... or decency?" Helen glared at her neighbor, daring Lori to respond.

Helen suddenly threw a bag at Lori. Lori was surprised yet she managed to catch it in midair. "Put those on! We're going out for a drink. Put one of the outfits on and the other is for your slut daughter. I just came into some money and I want to take you girls out for a celebration."

The woman merely remained standing in front of her shocked neighbor. Helen stared straight into the startled, bewildered eyes and she had waited for the precise time when Julia and Lori were both home. She noticed Julia’s car in the driveway and seized the opportunity to humiliate both of her hated neighbors.

"Since you enjoyed being Ken's slut... let’s see if you like being my slut. I told you I'd get even and by God... I meant it," Helen said with her voice steady and unwavering.

Lori felt the dark, unyielding eyes burning a hole in her fragile soul. “Ah, aaahhh, aaaahhhh,” she mumbled, trying to remain determined.

"I always knew you were a whore... and now I plan to watch you act like one. Get Julia out here right away... or else!" Helen demanded, waving her hand towards the daughter’s bedroom.

Lori had no idea what Helen had planned. She slowly walked to the hallway leading down to her daughter's room, calling out for Julia with urgency in her voice. It took a long, stressful minute before Julia came into the room, showing her dismay at Helen's presence.

Suddenly the woman nodded her head and motioned towards the bag. The expression on Helen’s face indicated only one thing and Lori realized she was in big trouble. There seemed to be no recourse so Lori reached into the bag.

The scene was slow and menacing. Lori pulled out a blouse and skirt and handed them to her bewildered daughter. "We have to... have to wear these,” she whispered. “Helen knows what happened with Ken... she found Ken's DVD stash. Gawd honey, she has all the movies."

Julia looked first at her mother, and then to Helen. There didn't seem to be a way out of the dilemma and she took the flimsy clothing from her mother. Her eyes opened in astonishment at how shear the blouse appeared and at a skirt that seemed to be for a little girl.

Suddenly Julia looked closer at the blouse and noticed there were no buttons. The only way to hold the front closed would be by using the waistband of the skirt.

Helen chuckled at the young woman's nervousness. "That's what sluts wear... whores wear short skirts and see-through blouses to turn tricks. Tonight... I am going to watch two sluts turn tricks... so fucking many tricks you won't be able to walk afterwards."

Julia made a motion to leave the room, but Helen stopped her on a dime. "Where the fuck do you think you're going, slut? You can change right here in the living room. I've seen the movies... know you'd fuck anything with a cock," she said in the sternest voice. "You fucked my two-timing husband! I have it all on DVD!”

The mother and daughter were overly humiliated and they slowly began a striptease, only it wasn’t meant to tease anyone. Helen’s smile was big and wide, as she watched the two who looked so much alike. Each removed their clothes, shivering in the cool air.

Julia hesitated at removing her bra, but Helen’s puzzled expression implied the garment wasn’t needed. Helen let both women get dressed in the skirt and blouse before setting the record straight.

She held out her hand and simply stood waiting.

Lori and Julia looked at each other, but neither moved a muscle. "The panties you stupid sluts... sleazy sluts don't wear panties!" Helen stated with the biggest grin.

They utterly shook from the frightening request yet complied. Each rolled the undergarment off her body and handed the silky, lace-trimmed panties to the woman. Then they stood beside each other, waiting for Helen's response.

Helen merely tossed the lacy garments across the room before turning on her heel to leave. "Let's go ladies!" she said. “Time for some fun.”

They went in Helen's car, which had a fresh, new-car smell. She nonchalantly explained to them that the car was purchased with her divorce money. "Hell... I can afford a new one every year. Too bad dear Kenny won't be driving a new one for a long, long time. May the bastard rot in hell," she said, grinning at Lori who sat in the front. "I always thought revenge was overrated... but now I don't think that way."

The drive was sullen and Lori and Julia shivered, not saying a word. Eventually the car stopped in front of a small, seedy bar with bright, neon lights flashing on the roof. "Well here we are," Helen whispered, absolutely content being in-charge. "Let's get a drink... sluts!"

Lori felt like strangling the woman, but common sense made her bite her lip while getting out of the car. Helen sort of prodded and pushed the two frightened women into the dimly lit bar, causing an instant commotion. Every head in the place turned to see who was coming in and the hushed silence quickly turned into a boisterous clamor.

The women could hear the numerous comments about easy women, sleazy women and sexy women. Helen spotted a free table off to one side of the small room. She whispered for her captives to sit down and enjoy the scenery. Both women sat on one side of the table with their backs to the bar, but that changed in a heartbeat.

"Slut... you sit on the other side. I want to watch all the action when my sluts go to work," Helen said, glaring directly at Lori and indicating she move. "I want to sit by my dearest slut."

Lori knew her demise was imminent. Helen sat down and quickly called the bartender over. It was obvious customers were supposed to get drinks from the bar, as there were no waitresses, but Helen implemented her own rules. She called the bartender over to the table by waving a fifty-dollar bill.

The two blushed when Helen told the man that they were out celebrating and hoping to get laid.

Then she introduced Lori and Julia to the bartender, telling him they were mother and daughter and that they had made a bet.

"My dear friend Lori here... made a bet that she could get fucked more times in one hour than her sexy daughter," Helen said with a big smile on her face. "Are there any guys in this bar with enough balls to bang my two girlfriends?"

Helen was determined to show the man that she was serious. She wanted him to know Lori and Julia were her subs and they would do anything she demanded. "Lori honey... show the man your boobs. I know you like wearing those see-through blouses... let's open it so the man can see your tits are real."

The bartender stared at Lori's well-endowed chest, unable to believe that such a sexy, attractive woman would expose herself. He watched in total awe when Lori’s hand caught Helen’s just as the woman reached the front of her blouse. The standoff lasted a scant few seconds before Lori let out a sob of defeat.

The woman’s arms dropped to her sides and Helen boldly pulled the blouse out of the tight waist-band. She brazenly let the front of the blouse hang open enough that the bartender could plainly see the large, inside swell of Lori’s breasts. Then Helen looked at the man and slowly pulled one side of the sheer blouse away from Lori’s chest.

Helen almost laughed out loud at the man's intense stare, but she wasn't done yet. "Julia honey...let the nice man feel your titties. I think he wants to feel if they are real," she said and the expression on her face was deadly. “Let him feel your nice titties.”

Julia was perplexed yet she didn't dare move away from the man. The bartender quickly reached into the loose top of her blouse and his hand shot down until it cupped her boob. Every man in the establishment saw what was happening and suddenly the only sounds were from the one table.

Helen suddenly stuffed a big wad of bills in the bartender's free hand. "Do you think you could bring us a drink... then a couple more so we can relax after a hard day at work," she said with a wink. "That should give your buddies time to see who's brave enough to take my two sluts into the men's washroom for some fun."

Lori got dizzy and felt like passing out when the man counted the money. He hit one thousand and Lori saw his face light up. "Lady... I'll tell you what. I'm goin' to lock the door so we don't get interrupted. Then I'm goin' to bring you beautiful ladies a drink... and then you're in for one big... fucking... gangbang."

There was a wide grin on the man’s face and it sent a shiver of panic through the two frightened women. "These girls are my subs and are willing to do anything to please me... make me happy,” Helen added.

The man could not believe his good fortune. Helen's wanton demonstration of easy sex confirmed what she had said. The mother and daughter were obedient and out for a good time. They seemed more than willing to participate in a gangbang and he almost ran back to the bar.

Whispers and then louder applause came from across the room, which made Helen more satisfied with each cheer. In the span of mere seconds, most of the men moved to surround the bar so they could hear what was going on. All eyes were on the table with the three women.

Helen swiftly decided that more humiliation would not only punish her captives, but it would show the men that Lori and Julia were genuine subordinates. She was determined to show the bartender and his buddies that the two sluts were eager and available; the men had nothing to worry about.

Helen leaned over and whispered in Lori's ear. "Open your legs... spread them, damn you... so the guys can see what a slut you are. I want them all to see that you aren't wearing panties," she said and kissed Lori’s flushed cheek.

Then Helen ordered Julia to move her chair so that all three women sat in a semi-circle around the table. This gave the men at the bar an excellent view of Lori who sat facing them and Julia who sat slightly off to the side. “You too, sweetie, spread your legs and let the horny bastards see your wet pussy,” Helen added, as she glared at Julia.

The young woman shifted and her belly filled with great anxiety. Mother and daughter reluctantly sat in their chairs beside the wicked woman and Lori closed her eyes, as she was afraid to look across the room. Thankfully the lighting was dim yet both bodies shook in terror.

Helen pretended to lick and kiss Lori's cheek just to tease the men so it would get them more aroused. Her hand rested on Lori's thigh, making sure the skirt was pushed up, out of the way. "I said open your legs, slut... now! Do it before I get mad," she whispered, hearing tiny whimpers before Lori's legs parted.

Helen merely had to look sternly at Julia before the young woman obeyed. Many of the men stretched and leaned one way or the other to get the best view of the brazen exhibition of bare pussy. The overly enthusiastic whispering quickly turned into ranting and raving from the many excited patrons.

Suddenly Helen went to the bar. She called the bartender to one side and they talked for a few minutes. Helen found out his name was Hank and she wanted to ensure he was well aware that she wasn't part of the deal. "If one of those fucking drunks touches me in any way... I'll call the cops.

But, you can do whatever... whatever your little heart desires with my girls. They love it... they want it!"

Hank listened to Helen, feeling more than satisfied with her arrangements. He relished the chance to fuck Lori, or her daughter, and did not think much of screwing unattractive women. Not that he thought Helen wasn't good looking, as she wasn't ugly by any means. Helen just wasn't beautiful or sexy and she was overweight enough that Hank didn't find her sexually appealing.

Lori could not tell what the two talked about, but she knew whatever it was would certainly not be good for either herself or her daughter. The bartender kept looking their way and it was obvious he liked Helen's plans. Lori's eyes grew big with fear when Helen slowly walked back to the table with a devilish grin on her face.

Lori watched with horror when the bartender locked the doors to the establishment. She didn't know why, but Lori looked around the bar and counted all the men, with her eyes getting bigger all the time. Suddenly Helen sat back down. Lori looked at her and she pleaded with every fiber in her body.

"Please, gawd Helen... please have mercy," she whispered. “Don’t make us do anything with a bunch of men.”

Helen immediately put Lori in her place. "Look slut! You fucked my husband... you fucked Sean... you fucked my baby, Troy," she whispered, holding still for a few moments. "Do you really think you're not a slut?"

She held Lori's stare, wanting her to suffer even more. "Now you're going to be my slut... my slut who will fuck every man in this bar. I have everything setup with Hank... my favorite bartender who is going to be first," she said. "He called you the best looking piece of ass... and I promised him that you were the best ass in my neighborhood."

Helen laughed uproariously and her show of happiness sent shivers through Lori and Julia. She looked across at Julia and wanted her to suffer, as well. "Don't worry my little pet... he has a special treat for you at the end," Helen whispered to the mesmerized young woman.

The woman leaned closer to the shivering women. Helen intended on waiting and let the story play-out, but the thought of adding more trauma to the pair was too much to resist. “Hank is going to show all his buddies what real sluts do with big cocks. He’s going to make you cream right in front of all his beer-drinking cronies,” she said a smiled.

Helen looked straight into Julia’s frightened eyes. “Since you’re young and delicious, Hank’s going to make you masturbate... finger yourself and give the boys the greatest show,” she added. “You’re going to put your fingers in your twat and orgasm... climax the evening in great fashion!”

The woman laughed out loud at her intended evil wit, but Lori and Julia did not see any humor. She turned to Lori and nailed the coffin shut. “What do you think, love? Should we have mommy lead the way?” Helen asked and waved her hand towards the leering men. “Okay slut, get your pretty ass up to the bar and have your last drink... cuz I think one of those men wants to jump our slutty bones.”

Lori glanced over to the bar and she noticed the not-so-innocent smirk on the bartender’s face, as he held out a drink. It was more than obvious that she was required to walk across the room. The drink in Hank's hand did not waver, but Lori's legs almost collapsed when she tried to stand. She could hear Helen's insistent prodding behind her and tried to act nonchalant, walking over to the bar.

The crowd of horny men sort of spread apart and allowed enough room for Lori to reach the bar.

Hank offered her the drink and she gladly took it with a sense that it gave her something to do. Just as she took the first sip, the nearest men closed in around her.

Suddenly everyone was talking and she didn't know what was being said. Through the fog, she saw Hank's lips moving so she strained to hear what he was saying. "I don't know what you did to piss the woman off... but I'm glad you came in tonight," he said with the smile on his face, indicating he was being friendly. "Another drink or two and you'll feel much better."

Lori felt slightly better hearing the man’s kind words so she gulped down the drink. Instantly her glass was refilled and she felt a lot better. Just as she took a sip, someone's hand got extremely bold.

One of the men reached around her torso and slipped his hand between the loose fitting blouse front. Without buttons to hold the front closed, it was easy for him to find her breast much to her dismay. With the drink in her left hand, her right shot down to grab the man's wrist, but it was too late. All of a sudden, there was mass confusion when more men joined the fray.

Julia looked across the room with horror etched on her pretty face. The back of her mother's skirt was lifted well above the waist. She stared at the bare cheeks of her mother's ass, which looked so beautiful, and suddenly there were big, rough hands all over Lori's butt. Lori let go of the wrist in her right hand and tried desperately to stop the rear-end assault.

It was far too late to stop the fully aroused men. Julia noticed her mothers’ hips squirming and twisting in a most futile attempt of escape. More men moved in around the struggling woman; it was hard to see what everyone was doing.

Lori's arms moved fast and furious to prevent the men from touching her most private areas. Suddenly the man on each side of her grabbed an arm and pinned them at her sides. In the blink of an eye, the sheer blouse was flying through the air and it was followed by the skimpy skirt.

The sexy woman stood at the bar completely naked except for her four-inch heels. Helen was completely flabbergasted. She wanted nothing more than to humiliate and punish her whorish neighbors but didn’t expect things to go so perfectly. The horrifying sight of so many vultures attacking a gorgeous bird of prey was truly profound.

Helen had never witnessed anything so shocking, yet so exciting. Hank was in-charge and she heard his drastic orders. "Spread the bitch out on the fucking stool... put her gorgeous ass on the stool and hold her there... I'm gotta taste her before fucking such a lovely pussy," he said. “I wanna taste her before she gets filled with chizz.”

Hank found Lori the most seductive woman. "Sweet love of Jesus... she's shaved and I can almost see inside her pussy... her fucking twat is soaked... she's really hot for it boys... look at it! Christ it's gorgeous."

Lori tried with all her might to keep her legs together, but it was impossible. "Have you ever seen tits like that... so big... so fucking luscious you just want to suck and suck. Those nipples have to be the nicest ones around. Get her on the stool boys... this bitch is goin' to get eaten... and then royally fucked!"

In a heartbeat, Lori was spread out on top of the leather barstool. She was totally dismayed when the men forced her to sit spread-eagled almost like she was modeling for her attackers.

Lori's legs were held spread so wide it must have hurt. Her upper body was tilted backwards into sort of a lay-down position with the men supporting her back so she wouldn't fall. Each arm was held steady out to the side and Lori was truly a prisoner. There were more men holding her down than needed, but everyone wanted to grope and feel her delectable nakedness.

Helen looked at the rudely displayed crotch and she noticed that Lori did look quite seductive and sexy. She had only seen pictures of women who were completely shaved and it looked very childlike in real life. That was all the time Helen had to reflect on Lori's beauty, as suddenly Hank was licking her like he was a mad dog.

The naked woman kept struggling despite being greatly outnumbered. Helen had never watched sex or watched anyone have any sort of intercourse and her eyes riveted to the lewd scene. The bare ass bounced up and down on the leather stool, but the frantic struggles did little good.

Helen’s eyes got bigger, as she found the cunnilingus very obscene. Hank was eating the splayed-open pussy, not caring that others were watching his brazen exhibition. Suddenly the big tits got ravaged and both nipples were savagely stretched beyond any normal limits.

There were cries for help from the distraught woman, but no one listened. The cunnilingus continued for an eternity and Helen noticed how Hank was desperately trying to do two things at once.

He did not want to stop eating the sexiest woman, as he struggled to remove his pants for phase two.

The two onlookers across the room leaned towards the frantic action. "Holy, sweet Jesus... they're actually going to do it... do it right here," Helen whispered with only Julia near enough to hear.

The young woman wondered what Helen was blabbering about. Julia watched the men get ready for a dreadful gangbang and wanted to ask, 'what did you think would happen?'

Everything seemed to progress in vivid slow motion. Hank pushed Lori's thighs wider and he stepped between the splayed limbs with fire in his eyes. His spit coated the gorgeous, pink slit and he slapped the opening a couple of times with his engorged cock just to get a thrill.

Suddenly Hank couldn't wait any longer and he put the flared head of his stiff pecker at the opening. To Lori's dismay, she felt her pussy tingle with anticipation. She rolled her hips desperately and tried to evade Hank's cock, realizing that such licentious sensations only happened when she was fully aroused.

Everyone held their breath when there was no movement until Hank gave a violent thrust. In an instant, Lori's cunt was fully penetrated and she cried out to the amusement of the men around her.

Her head was titled upwards and her eyes stared straight down her heaving chest at the lewd sight.

Lori instantly knew the man was an animal. Hank put his hands around the top of her flared hips and he dug his fingers into the soft, tender flesh. The man was in a state of heavenly bliss, as he pulled with all his might and pumped his hips with a wild fury at the open crotch.

The onlookers stared in utter disbelief at the raunchy affair. Hank pounded his pecker in an out, feeling the intense heat quickly taking a toll on his stamina. He was king and proud of it, as he noticed his longtime buddies ogling his stellar actions.

Never in his wildest dreams did Hank ever imagine a woman coming into his bar and offering him sex. He could hardly see the agony written on the pretty face writhing in front of him, but he really didn't care about Lori's feelings. His cock was throbbing and burning up with the most intense desire of his life.

Helen could hardly believe the lost passion so crudely displayed in a public barroom. "Oh, my God... oh my... oh my, she’s not fighting... she’s liking it,” Helen whispered. “The slut-pussy is getting royally banged!”

Helen wasn’t able to say anymore, as the vulgar yet erotic scene was too much for her pounding heart. She had never watched a woman experience animal lust, but the scene in front of her appeared overly sinful. The naked hips appeared to thrust madly at the beast and it seemed Lori wanted it just as bad as the bartender.

Suddenly a man was standing at their table. Julia recoiled away from his outstretched hand, but Helen shoved the young woman towards the stranger. He roughly grabbed her arm with an iron grip. Even though Julia tried her hardest to hold back, she was dragged towards the bar by the strong man.

Julia was on her feet, but there was no escape. In a heartbeat, there were hands all over her and the men fondled her like sex-stared teenagers. Every time she fought to keep a hand off her blouse, another grabbed her skirt. In scant seconds, the sexy daughter was completely naked with men devouring her treasures like greedy perverts.

The dilemma was out of control. Julia glanced over at her mother who was still being ravaged while perched on a barstool and she felt like crying out loud. A brutish man was fisting his swollen cock in Lori’s blushing face and suddenly gobs of cum jettisoned from the fat pecker.

The woman’s struggles were futile. Lori tried to turn her head and avoid the blasts of thick cream, but hands kept her face pointed at the leaking pecker. Julia watched Hank move from between her mother’s splayed legs just as another stranger took his place.

It would be a race to the finish. All the men wanted a turn and there was no special pecking order.

The strongest and most determined would get first chance during the ultimate gangbang of mother and daughter.

The man who led Julia across the floor thought Hank's idea of having the naked woman spread out on a barstool was perfect. He wanted to duplicate his buddy's cunnilingus before anyone spoiled the gorgeous pussy by filling it with cum. In fact, he thought, he would do both before letting the other men satisfy their pent-up lust.

The man's face was buried between the wide-spread legs of the young tramp when he realized something unique and profound. He had the tiny clitoris between his teeth while moving his face from side to side most vigorously. When he slapped the clit with his tongue, the hips jumped in a crazed fashion.

The young woman had her fingers entwined in his hair, yet she wasn’t pushing him away. She was pulling his hair hard, trying to keep his mouth on her delicate slit. The man slapped the bud nonstop and each vulgar caress seemed to cause the plush hips to quiver out of control.

Julia did not think it possible, but her belly was convulsing like crazy, sending a river of womanly lava into the stranger’s hungry mouth. She couldn’t bear to look so she clinched her eyes closed tightly. The lewd noises and sounds all blended into a loud roar and Julia was only aware of trying hard to quell the rising passion in her guts.

Suddenly someone was yelling in her ear. “Faster, babe... faster. Holy fuck, Roy... she’s ready for you. Eat’er out... finger-fuck her until she creams, man,” the man yelled. “I can hardly wait to get my dick in the slut.”

Violent shivers shot through the young woman’s squirming body. Julia reluctantly opened her eyes and she tried hard to find a savior. She glanced across at her mother and suddenly her plight seemed lost.

Lori would not rescue anyone. She was being ravaged by a man who was between her legs and professing he was screwing the best looking slut he had ever fucked.

Suddenly someone was speaking in her ear. "Holy fuck, Roy... that's it... eat'er out... finger-fuck her until she creams, man. I can hardly wait to get my dick in the slut," the man repeated, sending violent shivers through Julia's squirming body.

Another man was pulling his pecker, trying to shoot his cum all over Lori’s flustered face. Yet another man was rubbing his cock all over Lori's chest and the rest of her squirming torso. All of a sudden, Julia felt herself balanced on the highest peak and knew she was about to fall.

Everything around her seemed to stop. Julia rolled her head looking from side to side, as if searching for a landmark, and suddenly she looked down. Her glassy eyes stared down across her writhing tummy at an elongated, pink clitoris and she wondered whose it was. A stranger had the bud between his teeth and he was flicking the tip with his damning tongue.

It had to be the longest freefall of her life and it didn’t matter that she wasn’t alone. Her hips jumped at the brazen mouth and all the cares of the world disappeared in a heartbeat.

Helen stared across the room and she was blown away by the full-blown gangbang. She lost track of how many men actually fucked each woman, but she was satisfied that both Lori and Julia were well used. She got the biggest shock when one of the men decided to fuck Lori’s ass and it did not take long before Julia’s ass was violated, as well.

Each session was unique. Helen had never witnessed such untamed lust and not even her imagination prepared her for all the abuse and molesting each woman endured. She had never seen so much filthy cum and most of it was on or inside the mother or daughter.

It seemed almost ironic when Hank brought a drink to her table. He sat down beside her and the two chatted like they were watching a movie. When the drinks were done, Hank refilled the glasses and they watched the torrid action in its entirety. By the time each man had either fucked a woman or blown his load all over her body, it was time to put an end to the raunchy affair.

Helen was pleased with Hank's initial idea of humiliation to the nth degree. "I think you should do it... make the little slut masturbate," she said. "Make her cum in front of everyone... Holy shit... that's the best punishment a slut can ever get."

Suddenly Hank rescued Lori from the ravenous dragons. "I think that's enough for one night... don't you think? Go over to your mistress and watch what I do to your lovely daughter," he whispered.

The two locked eyes and Hank noticed the woman’s utter joy at being relieved from the degrading monsters. Lori’s legs were rubbery yet somehow, she found her discarded clothing before joining Helen at the table.

The bartender was on a mission. He lifted Julia off her feet and easily set her on top of the old-fashioned bar. “I’ve always wanted to watch a sexy woman perform on my bar... tonight’s the night,” Hank whispered right in the young woman’s shocked face.

Julia foolishly tried to cover her breasts with her hands. “Ah, whaaaaaa, what,” she mumbled.

"You either do it... fuck that little cunt or I'll turn them all loose,” he added, forcing her to sit up-right. “You’re going to masturbate... squeeze that pretty pussy or I’ll turn all the horny bastards loose on you. Masturbate... and I better see you have an orgasm... OR ELSE!”

The man’s face was somber and deadly serious. Julia looked out and saw all the tables full of patrons who appeared to be waiting. She glanced to her right at Hank who was determined to watch the greatest humiliation.

Julia wondered what was worse. Enduring the immense shame of masturbating in front of many leering faces or letting the men have sex with her again. Her stomach quivered and her whole body shook when her hand dropped into her lap.

Without warning, Hank was right beside her and he rotated her ass on the bar so that she faced the crowd. Then he grabbed her ankles and spread. Julia was dumbfounded when her fingers slipped into the wetness. When she heard some loud gasps and some cheering, she didn’t stop.

The skilled fingers pried apart the puffy labia and exposed her soul to the world. Julia heard the yelling and cheering get louder and she closed her eyes, not wanting to see the animal faces. Suddenly her skilled fingers pulled the swollen clitoris out of the protective hood, and the sounds grew almost silent.

The men stared in utter awe. The fingers rolled the clit around and around in the vast oil and it seemed too easy. Julia really didn’t know what to do other than caress her most delicate pussy, as that would make the man happy.

All of a sudden, Hank was sitting on the bar beside her. He leaned against her and put his lips on the side of her burning cheek. “Good girl... real good girl. Now show everyone what a slut you are,” he whispered. “Do it... DO IT!”

Julia blamed her ultimate demise on all the groping and all the molestation that occurred earlier.

The first spasm shot through her loins like a tiny tremor and she wondered if she could really go all the way? Suddenly a furious rumbling built in her most inner sanctuary and Julia knew that only happened when her emotions soared out of control.

The blazing eyes looked around the dimly lit room. Julia noticed many intense ravenous faces, but she couldn’t find anyone she knew. Hank sat next to the adorable young woman and he was unable to believe his good fortune.

When the sexy body jerked and squirm, Hank couldn’t remain quiet. "Holy, sweet fuck... it looks like you're ready... ready to cum right on my bar,” he whispered. “I never thought I’d see the day... pull that fucking clitty, baby, show my boys what a nasty slut you are.”

Julia felt overwhelmed. She couldn’t look at the leering crowd and closed her eyes so tight it hurt.

“Dear gawd, oh my... my gawd, I can’t... I just can’t,” she moaned, yet her fingers squeezed harder.

“They’re watching... looking at me. I can’t stop... can’t stop.”

The young woman proved to all the patrons that she had lost control. Her thighs came together and put tremendous pressure on the squeezing fingertips. It was hard to pull the throbbing clitty from side to side, yet nothing else mattered. Suddenly it appeared the clit was made of rubber and Julia stretched the blossom beyond bearable limits.

Lori looked at her daughter with the most amazing expression. She wondered how anyone could loss control sitting on a dirty bar in front of so many men. Then she realized that if Julia didn’t perform like ordered, the degrading ordeal would never end.

Helen and Hank threatened to turn all the men lose again if Julia didn’t obey and put on a worthy show. Lori wanted to run across the room to rescue her blameless daughter from the depraved exhibition. She resisted the temptation, knowing Helen would never allow it.

When someone whispered in her ear, Lori almost jumped out of her chair. "I told you... see... I told you that you both were wanton sluts,” Helen whispered. “You fucked my husband... you fucked my Sean... and you fucked my Troy.”

Lori wanted to yell at the woman. She wanted to say that the only reason her and Julia were acting like sluts was because of Helen’s drastic demands. Her daughter’s ass was rolling around on the bar, but Julia was in another world. It was a world where ecstasy and lust controlled her actions much to the amusement of all the onlookers.

“Oh, ooohhh... oooohhhh,” Lori moaned trying to retain control of the building rage.

“Are you proud? Look! She has her slutty pussy exposed to all these men and proving she’s a real slut,” Helen whispered, grinning at the distraught expression on the woman’s pretty face. “She’s cumming all over her fingers!”

When the delightful exhibition was over, the men moved back to the bar for another round of drinks. "Drink up... our dear lady friend is buying," Hank said to his thirsty patrons, as he turned to his newly acquired friend. “Thanks for everything... the boys appreciate everything you did for them.”

“No problem. My girls were bad and wanted to make up for making me mad,” Helen replied with a big smile. “They don’t dare disobey me!”

“What a fucking blast... and you surely have two of the sexiest sluts. Remind me to stay out of your neighborhood,” Hank added with a chuckle at his attempted wit.

There were a few lingering glances at the naked, young woman when she frantically tried to find her clothes. Julia hurriedly recovered her torn blouse and soiled skirt and donned them, as fast as she could. Then she rushed to the table to sit with Lori.

Helen was extremely satisfied with all that had happened. She looked at her tattered and seemingly bruised slaves. "Well... that was some celebration. Hank mentioned there was a party... a dance next Friday. He can reserve seats for the three of us. What do you think?"

Helen smiled at the panic-stricken faces when she mentioned the party. Lori stared at her ex-neighbor, not able to resist giving the woman the dirtiest look.

"Now... is that any way to treat your mistress? I was wondering about Hank's proposal, but now I think my sluts need more training," she whispered, holding Lori's glare with steady, beady eyes.

"Yes... more training... and we'll bring more. That other slut should get some punishment too. Yes... we'll bring that little bitch... Kimmie, too."

The three left the rowdy bar with the men on cloud nine. Nothing like it had ever happened to them and they downed drinks with the alcohol acting like fuel to their lust-filled minds. They sadly realized it was time to end the night, but each man was quickly enthused with Hank's boasting about next week’s dance party.

"Fuckin' A... she promised to bring her precious sluts... and... and more,” Hank said. “She was almost positive that she could bring one or maybe two more young sluts for us."

Helen heard Hank bragging and telling his friends about their discussions. She smiled at Lori and Julia when she grabbed the mother by the arm, leading her out of the dungeon. "You heard the man... I don't think your girlfriends would like me to distribute the movies,” she said with a determined look. “They will want to join the party to keep me from spreading the word about their being sluts... just like you."

She led the two trembling women out of the tavern to her car. Lori and Julia were both profusely leaking cum and Helen berated them for soiling the seats of her new car, but they were too troubled and demoralized to say anything on the drive home.

Once Helen got to the house, she saw the front door open. Kim's worried face appeared in the doorway and Helen chuckled at the perceived motherly concern. "It looks like someone's in trouble... I hope I didn't keep you girls out too late," she said, giving Lori a big grin.

Life was getting into a somewhat normal state. Andy resigned himself to the fact that things were now different, irrevocably different. Reluctantly he accepted his new role, as an outsider in his own home. Kim was now living in the house and he cringed every time she smiled at him. It was that self-assured, 'I am one up on you', smile that someone gives another person when they got the better of a competition.

Kim didn't hide the fact she was Lori's master. She flaunted the reality that she was now Lori's spouse. Andy was amazed at how Kim touched and boldly caressed his wife with him in the same room. The pair acted more like teenagers most evenings while sitting around watching television.

Andy noticed that Lori tried to persuade the young woman to be less brazen, but she lost every battle. Kim relished her newfound treasure and she loved rubbing Andy's nose in his failure. He didn’t mind the two women walking around the house dressed in a most provocative manner, as the occasional flashes of skin were alluring.

Kim loved being extremely casual and she obviously persuaded Lori to do the same. What Andy did mind was seeing his daughter dressed in a similar manner. Although Julia wasn’t around a lot, Andy felt a little uncomfortable seeing her dressed in skimpy attire and provocatively.

Andy couldn’t count the number of times one of the women walked into the kitchen topless or someone strolled through the living room wearing only the briefest of thongs. When it was his daughter, he felt guilty for enjoying the naked sights. He was also agonized mightily that Julia, like Kim and Lori, acted as though he wasn’t there at all. It seemed she considered him of no consequence or of any importance anymore.

Kim was still haunted by Ken's punishment. She was totally thrilled when Helen blackmailed him and brought financial ruin to the man, but that quickly changed. The pleasant visions of Ken's demise filled her head only to be replaced by Helen's dire demands put on the four women.

Helen had phoned Lori with blackmail demands. The woman never hid the fact that Lori, Julia, Kim and Sally were going to pay a steep price for having sex with her sons. The mention of a gangbang filled Kim with all sorts of nervous anxiety, and she was unsure of how to handle the stress.

The day before the epic encounter arranged by Helen, Kim was alone in the house preparing for her college classes. Thoughts of Helen's drastic scheme made Kim feel ill so she didn't think much of feeling sick. Since getting up in the morning with Lori, the queasy sensation kept getting worse, as the morning passed, until she was forced to rush into the washroom. She felt like up-chucking and reasoned it was a combination of a horrible lunch at the college the day before and the thought of

Helen's blackmail.

It was hard to stop the retching sensation, but somehow she managed to keep it under control. Kim remembered her mother's advice of how good it felt after a person threw up when they were sick.

Still she fought the urge, hoping the queasiness would pass quickly.

Kim lazed around the house for an hour before she felt good enough to attend her afternoon classes. She merely hoped that she wasn't coming down with something, as there always seemed to be a flu bug going around the college. 'Oh well, it would pass like all viruses,' she reasoned, never realizing that she might be pregnant.

The four women gathered to discuss their common plight. For Lori and her daughter there was no need for discussion. As degrading and humiliating as it was the first time, they would once again do as Helen demanded. "It's not so bad... it could be worse," Julia commented in a most unconvincing, tearful manner.

As Lori tried to comfort her sobbing daughter, Kim and Sally were unanimous in accepting their fates. "All I know is that I don't have a choice," said Kim. "If my parents ever saw one of those filthy movies... they'd disown me in a heartbeat. Nobody would believe I was forced."

"God... I can't even imagine what my parents would say," Sally told the others. "I know it's bad... shameful to do what she demands, but what choice do we have? We do what she says, or she ruins our lives."

They all looked at each other and acknowledged Helen held absolute power. The woman had been very explicit, letting them know she possessed all of Ken's incriminating movies. "You girls either do what I want... or I'll plaster your naked asses all over the neighborhood... the city... the state and the world," Helen told them.

Lori knew Helen better than anyone from living next-door to her for so many years. "Oh, she'll definitely do it... she'll show the bloody movies to the whole Goddamn city. As much as I hate to say it... the bitch can make us do anything," Lori whispered, as her stomach churned madly with nervousness. "It's bad enough now, but if these movies ever get distributed... all our lives will be ruined."

Julia listened, knowing there was no hope. "Mom... I don't know if I can do it again. What she made us do last time... what I was forced to do. There was so many... so many guys," she tearfully said with her voice full of desperate anxiety. "What she made me do... do at the end. I can't show my face in there anymore."

The others felt sympathy for the young daughter. They imagined what it would have been like being in her shoes that day. Any one of them could have been in Julia's position and forced to masturbate in public for a room full of lust-filled men.

Helen gave them strict orders that she would meet them at Lori's. Her instructions also included the exact attire she demanded they wear to her planned gangbang. She had found out all about the waitress attire Ken had gotten from Hotties and the movies proved how seductive the outfits were at the football party.

When Helen arrived at Lori’s, she simply tossed the bag of uniforms to Lori, ordering the women to get dressed. She told the four women that they would be going to the same bar Lori and Julia were at last week, but this time they would be attending a dance. “Hank has music on and he plans having a dance for all his beer-drinking cronies,” Helen said with a big grin.

Helen never imagined getting even would be so gratifying. She wanted them scantily clad and demanded they not wear under garments, which would make it easy for the men to grope and feel them up when they danced. The chatter while getting dressed was extremely nervous, as the women tried to appear calm despite not wearing panties and bras.

The four women and Helen gathered in Lori’s living room, with the tension so extreme it could have been cut with a knife.

"Well, well... don't you all look sexy. I just bet the guys are going to love seeing such beautiful sluts," Helen told the hushed group. “I hope you’re ready for a good time!”

Helen looked at each woman with the realization she would dearly love being as attractive and desirable as any one of them. Her gaze paused a little longer on Sally who she thought appeared totally stunning in the skimpy attire.

"I think my whores are ready... ready for some drinks and some dancing. We'll take my car," Helen said, leading the way outside. The drive to the bar was very quiet. Knowing what lay ahead, nobody felt like talking.

Hank saw the five women enter the bar. His jaw dropped when he noticed the two new women along with Lori and Julia. "Holy, sweet Jesus... she wasn't kidding. These women are the nicest pieces of ass... utterly fucking gorgeous!" he whispered, but not to anyone in particular.

Since Hank already had intimate knowledge of Lori and Julia, he gave Sally and Kim long, studious glances. He weighed their qualities and tried to decide which of them he would fuck first. His gaze lasted a little longer on the tall Amazon and he knew the answer.

Helen escorted her entourage to an empty table that Hank had conveniently reserved for the occasion. The women no sooner sat down when Hank showed up with a big tray of drinks. "Here you go ladies... the first round is on the house. And every round after that," he said, laughing out loud.

There were at least two drinks for each woman plus a few shooters. The women readily drank and hoped to dull the most anxious feeling in their tummies. Helen casually sipped her drink, relishing the concerned look on all their flustered faces.

"Relax... it's going to be a fun evening. By the look on all the men's faces... an evening we'll all remember. It'll be my sweet revenge," she said. "The next time you fuck around with someone's husband... you can remember this."

Her remarks merely confirmed what Lori and her friends already knew. They were going to get ravaged by a room full of sex-starved maniacs and there was nothing Lori or any one of them could do about it. The music played in the background and drinks flowed very freely. Suddenly the music got decisively louder and everyone knew it was dance time.

A DJ played the music. He announced a set of songs and the first song barely started before guys started tripping all over each other getting to their table. Helen made it quite clear from the onset that she wasn't part of the festive affair. She was only there to make sure her girlfriends had fun.

Helen and Hank planned the evening down to the minutest detail. "Remember... no screwing until I say so. We play music and dance... I want the dance to go on until all of the guys are so fucking horny they are almost crazy," Helen said, infused with a feeling of power. "Then we turn the animals loose... and watch the raunchiest fuck-fest ever!"

Hank readily agreed with all of Helen's demands and he made sure his buddies understood. He grinned at Helen who looked confident and in full control of proceedings. The woman had no idea Hank had plans to double-cross her. Hank watched his buddies madly scrambling, as they tried to be the first to dance with the women.

Julia almost fainted when she heard what Helen said to the man leading her towards the dance floor. "Only one song and then bring my slut back so someone else can dance with her. Of course you can earn bonus points... and an extra dance if you finger dear Julia," Helen said, giving the man a devilish wink.

The stranger quickly pulled the struggling young woman onto the dance floor, wrapping his strong, muscular arms around her. The man's right arm pinned Julia tightly against his powerful chest while his left hand went straight to her crotch.

There was no formality or foreplay. The man thrust his hand between Julia's legs until his fingers closed over the narrow space between her thighs. He almost had a heart attack when he felt the fact she wasn't wearing panties.

Julia pulled back, as hard as she could, but the man had no trouble keeping her tightly squeezed into his rugged body. His long middle finger pressed into the wetness knowing exactly what he was after. The man curled his finger until he felt the secret sweet spot and then he rammed it into the burning slit.

Julia moaned and pleaded with the man to have mercy, but there was to be no mercy on this night.

He yanked on her vulnerable crotch until she was forced to stand on her tiptoes to alleviate the immense pressure on her tender pussy-slit. He used his embedded finger to pull the captive woman closer, knowing he would be rewarded with an extra dance.

All of a sudden Julia was aware of shouts of encouragement. Many of the man's friends yelled for him to go for it. He felt like a superhero with all his friends looking on. His right hand shifted down to Julia's gorgeous butt and grabbed the short skirt, pulling it upward until the material was bunched around her slim waist. He put his big hand directly on her bum cheeks and now used both of his hands to molest the young woman.

Julia cried, knowing there was nothing she could do to stop the man. The dance continued with the man moving her around the dance floor while he boldly displayed her nudity to all his friends. The loud shouts lasted the duration of the song and Julia was never so glad as when the music ended.

She quickly twisted out of the man's arms and ran back to the table, thinking anything was better than parading in front of these sex-starved men.

"Nice dance... honey. The men really loved your bare ass," Helen whispered, adding embarrassment to Julia's plight. "When he showed your ass to the crowd... I thought you were going to get fucked on the spot." Helen laughed when she said it and she relished the young woman squirming anxiously in her chair.

The next song started and it was Kim and Sally who were rushed onto the dance floor. Within seconds, bare ass and pussy were flashed much to the loud encouragement from the rowdy by-standers. Julia and Lori noticed how the two women struggled in vain and both young women pleaded with their partners to show compassion. No amount of crying and begging prevented the men from rudely displaying or violating the women's luscious assets.

The songs continued non-stop until every man in the place had an opportunity to dance with one of the desirable women. The barroom was rockin' and it turned into a private party when Hank locked the doors to keep out any new customers. Everything was prearranged with Hank telling all his beer-drinking buddies about the upcoming gangbang. He had laid out his plans in great detail so everyone knew the sequence of events.

Some of Hank's friends weren't enthusiastic about the last phase, but went along with his plans, knowing the rewards far surpassed any reservations they harbored. With each dance when the women were being groped and felt up, the bystanders looked at the unsuspecting leader who remained seated. Helen watched intently when her willing slaves were subjected to her harsh punishment.

"Don't worry," Hank had reassured his buddies. "She doesn't have a fucking clue. It'll serve the bitch right." The guys all agreed that it would indeed be a hoot to see Helen get her comeuppance.

Hank considered his plan foolproof. "Once I slip her the Mickey... she'll barely remember a thing."

The three young women fought the abusive men even though they knew the struggle was hopeless.

All of a sudden they realized their predicament was nothing compared to that of Julia's mother.

They glanced towards the bar and suddenly the men who were molesting them on the dance floor paused.

The couples, plus all the rowdy men who were watching the lustrous action, surrounded the bar.

Stretched out brazenly and in full view was a naked woman with a stranger between her legs eating his last meal. The man was lapping Lori's exposed treasures making darn sure every other man in the place saw his raunchy, sloppy display of cunnilingus.

Lori was distraught because there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop what was happening. She was flat on her back and naked as a jaybird. Her arms were pinned by two strangers who had them stretched out over her head. Two other men were molesting her tits. One of her shapely legs was pinned on one side of the bar while the other limb was on the other side, both held by strangers. The man in the middle had a perfect view of erotic seduction, as Lori's legs were splayed to the max.

The man between her legs flicked her tiny clitoris and everyone watched Lori's ass bounce up and down on the sticky, beer-soaked bar. He kept teasing and flicking the puffy clit until he suddenly rammed his stiff tongue deep into the waiting hole. He pretended to fuck Lori with his tongue while keeping his eyes peering upward so he could see his buddies watching him.

The man’s mind filled with illustrious things to do. He barred his teeth, rolling his lips back so everyone could see what he was doing. Then he opened his mouth and put his teeth around the swollen clit and waited for his heart to stopping fluttering out of control. He waited a few moments before biting down harder than he first intended.

Lori's scream was deciphered as pleasure and the stranger began nibbling on her raw clitoris, much to the amazement of the jealous crowd. There were tears in the woman's eyes, but nobody cared.

The crowd watched the hungry man sucking, nibbling and biting Lori's precious pussy and imagined her liking everything the man did to her. Lori's twisting and struggling were interpreted as signs of animal lust when the complete stranger took her against her will.

The other women were mesmerized by the godly display. Before they knew what was next, each had their skimpy clothing stripped despite their futile efforts to remain dressed. There were too many men and two or three sex-starved strangers assaulted each woman.

Everywhere they looked, the women saw hungry faces and demoralizing cocks. Before Sally could do anything, she wound up on her knees with her arms pinned forcibly behind her back. It took three men to keep the gorgeous Amazon on her knees. One man held her arms with a vise grip, handcuffing them behind her back with his hands. One man had her head in his strong hands with the fingers of one hand intertwined in her hair. The other man slapped her face with his long, engorged cock before shoving it into her mouth when she tried to protest the rough treatment.

They treated Sally like a whore. She was forced to give the man a blowjob, knowing he was merely the first. It was degrading to remain on her knees when the men thrust their cocks at her, but Sally's pandemonium had only begun.

The tall woman cringed and tears welled up when she heard Hank brazenly declare, "Remember, guys, I claim first fuck with this whore!" From the first moment the gorgeous Amazon entered the bar, Hank had vowed to be the first man between her legs, and everyone, including Sally knew it.

Ken was definitely not someone to lie down and roll over. By god, he wanted his damned money back and had obsessed over getting even with his ex. Suddenly his moment of revenge was at hand.

Ken’s patience was sorely tested during the long buildup to the picturesque gangbang now in full swing, but he managed to stay locked in the bar's back office. He had one goal and the plan was set. It took every last penny he had left after giving Helen her divorce ransom, but knowing that the payoff could be big, he spent it willingly to install new video equipment in Hank’s bar.

The small, outdated cameras and equipment were replaced with new state-of-the-art equipment, allowing Ken a perfect view of the barroom gangbangs. He thoroughly enjoyed the dancing and all the groping and fondling of the four sexy women. When he watched his gorgeous neighbor spread out on top of the bar, he dearly wanted to join the action.

Ken felt pangs of sympathy for Lori, as he remembered how she had loyally spilled the beans on Helen's revenge plans. It was three days ago when he purposely met Lori coming home from work.

After a few neighborly remarks and comments about the weather, Ken dropped a bombshell.

The man voiced vile threats about getting even with his ex and said he would extract revenge on Helen. "I'll get even... if it's the last thing I do. She may have gotten a divorce... and all my money... but I'll get every last penny back," he hissed. "And then some! The bitch will pay dearly for screwing me over."

Lori's reaction was immediate, as she committed the biggest mistake of her life. She didn't want to side with Helen who she felt certain would lose to Ken's devilish plans, so she told Ken about his ex's upcoming party at the downtown bar. When Ken heard about Helen's plans and how she had arranged a dance party involving the four women, Ken was ecstatic.

Although Ken did not know Hank very well, he did know him. Ken was confident he could partner with Hank to get even with Helen. He met with Hank armed with enough ammunition to persuade the bartender/owner to be his partner. Ken promised the man he would never be sorry.

Hank listened to promises of sexual favors from Lori and her nubile daughter. Then Ken described Sally and Kim and Hank's interest peaked. Ken explained how he planned to blackmail his ex-wife after the party. Once he made a movie of Helen's demise, he would be a rich man again and Hank would also reap great financial rewards along with immense sexual favors.

Once the covert arrangements were made, the party proceeded, as per Helen's plan, or so she assumed. Hank called the shots in the barroom while Ken watched all the action from the office hide-out. Ken missed Lori and it brought back fond memories, seeing her ravaged by the crowd of men.

The first man did his best imitation of a cunnilingus expert before the men holding Lori down took over. One after one, the sexual aroused men mounted his lovely neighbor lady and Lori promptly endured the longest gangbang. Ken kept rotating the camera to watch his unsuspecting ex, as she sat alone at her table.

"Just wait, honey... your turn is coming," he whispered, glaring straight at the unsuspecting Helen.

"Hank's little concoction is going to turn my ex-cunt into a real crowd pleaser."

Ken laughed out loud, thinking about what was soon going to happen once his buddy slipped Helen a Mickey. "First, we’ll finish with the sexy bitches... then we’ll get your dirty ass,” he added, turning his attention back to the furious gangbangs.

The screams of a trodden woman caught his attention. He glanced at Kim who was crying for mercy, but there was no clemency in the hearts of the two men riding her struggling body. She was spread out on top of a man who had his cock buried in her honey-hole. On top of the two twisting bodies, a man guided his bulging cock to the rear entrance, which made Kim cry out.

Suddenly Ken noticed the man under the flailing young woman was letting go and sending his demons into her hot, steamy pussy. His buddy had shoved the head of his big pecker into the restrictive hole and he seemed to pause.

All of a sudden, two bystanders held Kim's legs wide to the sides and her struggles were over. The man on top rammed his pecker at her ass, as the wonderful tightness squeezed his throbbing prick.

He started cumming near the end of his buddy's climax and filled Kim's sacred ass with molten lava, much to her dismay.

Ken noticed Hank was in his glory. True to his word, he ravaged the golden goddess. It was a scene from Rocky, as Ken watched Hank fuck Sally. Instead of climbing a mountain of cement stairs, the bartender climbed a mountain of ecstasy. Hank vigorously rode the struggling college student to the shouts of encouragement from many of his friends.

Ken felt his hardened cock twitch in anticipation. He remembered what it was like being with Sally and the scene playing out was absolute erotic bliss. Ken dearly wanted to join the fun, but he held off, not wanting to jeopardize the next phase. He took a quick glance to another camera, which showed Helen still sitting at her table.

Hank and Ken's intentions were to let the gangbangs play out until every man in the bar had spilled his load into or onto one of the mistreated wenches. The splendid gangbangs lasted a long time, but there was no regret from any of the men. Hank had the foresight to lock all the doors and time was not an issue.

Helen's prior bar scene with Lori and Julia played heavily on her mind. She intended the affair to be punishment and never imagined that she would find it in the least bit erotic. Certainly not erotic enough to give her any sexual enjoyment, she reasoned.

Looking across the room at her sexy neighbor being fucked by some stranger Lori had never met sent a shiver of excitement through Helen. Not far away was Lori's daughter who was in the same predicament with a stranger ravaging her naked body and the sight added to Helen's flustered state of mind. She watched man after man satisfy his burning desire for sex.

One fuck session ran into another and time seemed to have no meaning. When Hank walked up to her table and set a drink down, Helen never thought twice before she sipped on the drink. The bartender left her table and winked slyly into the overhead camera, knowing Ken was watching. He headed towards the back office with a swift gait, which was a little quicker than normal.

Hank entered the room with a satisfied smile on his face. "Well partner... it won't be long. She'll be a zombie in four or five minutes," he said.

“Good job, man. I’ve got someone special on his way here... a buddy who lives in my neighborhood,” Ken replied, as the time for redemption was getting close. “He owes me a favor... a big one so he’ll do my dirty work.”

“Fantastic... I can hardly wait to see the action,” Hank said.

Ken had Ronny joining them and he had one specific purpose. One that would put an end to Helen’s domination and one that would enable him to extract revenge on his ex-wife. “I told him to come to the back door... so he’ll be here soon.”

The two men watched the different cameras, which were focused on various locations throughout the bar. It was a gangbang to remember and it was going to get even better. Ken and Hank watched Helen's head bobbing up and down, as if she was in a drunken state, and they smiled at each other.

"Holy shit... that stuff really works fast," gushed Hank. "Watch... I told Jerry that as soon as he noticed her going under... to give us a big show. I asked him to make sure she drinks all the Mickey... then he can strip the bitch and get her ready for a royal fucking.”

Hank no sooner got the words out of his mouth when a naked man approached the groggy Helen.

She smiled at Jerry when he approached her table, as if he was a dear friend. Her head sort of dropped and the smile got bigger when her eyes noticed the man’s semi-hard penis.

Ken was glued to the monitor. Jerry sat down with Helen and he even encouraged her to finish the paralyzing drink. The two seemed to carry on a conversation, although the woman seemed to do more nodding of her head than talking. Helen’s eyes remained barely half open and it was obvious she was drugged.

After a few minutes, Ken noticed Jerry reach out to his ex-wife and start unbuttoning her suit jacket and blouse. It seemed surreal when Helen's hands moved slowly and appeared to react seconds behind Jerry's hands. Jerry coolly slapped her hands down and amazingly Helen's arms remained motionless, hanging at her sides.

Helen's head nodded up and down, indicating she was awake but having trouble keeping her focus.

Ken laughed out loud when Jerry slowly removed her clothing. It almost appeared like she was helping out when her shoulders and arms moved so that her jacket and blouse could be easily removed.

The smirk on Ken's face got wider when Jerry reached for the clasp of Helen's bra. "Wait... wait till you see her hooters. She may not have the best body but her tits... they're prime," Ken whispered to the leering bartender.

All of a sudden Helen sat in her chair stripped from the waist up. Her tits were huge. They were relatively firm for a woman of her age and her nipples were stupendous. Dark brown nipples sticking out like big beacons waiting for stormy weather.

Ken could tell Jerry was talking and suddenly Helen stood up. It seemed strange when she merely stood erect while a complete stranger removed her remaining clothing. In a brief moment, Ken's ex was completely naked, obeying every demoralizing demand from Jerry.

Ken almost left the office, but the overpowering scene made him remain in seclusion. He watched the video monitor. Jerry sat in a chair and he obviously gave orders to his drugged victim. Slowly and on shaky legs, Helen knelt in front of the man, putting her hands on his bare thighs to steady herself.

Jerry's cock stood erect with its purple head beckoning her forward. Helen's head wavered, but slowly dipped until her mouth brushed his scorching flesh. With a sudden shove, Jerry put his hand on the top of Helen's head and thrust his pecker into her gaping mouth.

In a heartbeat, the scene broke into an extraordinary gangbang. The naked woman was on her knees sucking a hard cock when another man got onto his knees behind her. Someone raised Helen's ass upwards until it was propped at the same level as the man's pecker and he was inside her pussy in a split second. He grabbed Helen around the hips and started ramming his cock in and out with the viciousness of a rapist.

The instructions had been explicit and very precise when Hank and Ken outlined them before the night began. When the time came, every man in the bar was to fuck Helen in whatever hole they so desired; it was the price of admission tonight and they were all expected to pay. Ken and Hank also made sure that at least two of the cameras recorded every sordid thing that happened.

A sudden knock at the backdoor was almost missed by the two men. Ken eventually welcomed his buddy Ronny and then the three men joined the raunchy gangbang at Helen’s table. The four well-used sex slaves welcomed the sudden reprieve and they slowly rummaged around the room, gathering the remnants of their scant clothes.

One by one the women dressed as best they could yet keeping a wary eye on the ongoing massive gangbang. Lori sort of pitied her ex-neighbor. She watched Helen being forced to satisfy numerous men, but sighed realizing Helen was the reason she and Julia were forced to endure debasement and immense humiliation. Lori and the three young women gathered as far away from the crowd as possible.

Helen did not even recognize her ex-husband. Ken sat in a chair, watching her getting fucked, and he relished every degrading moment. Watching some of the men brutally ravaging his drugged ex-wife, even Ken had second thoughts. After all, Helen was the mother of his children, but the prospect of getting revenge along with all his money back soothed his conscience, enabling him to enjoy the long, rowdy affair.

Ken could tell Helen was not conscious of what was really happening. She was not the same woman he had been married to for years. Not in a million years would she ever perform such lewd, sexual acts in privacy let alone in a public barroom. Ken sort of chuckled because Helen was sucking more cock in one night than she did in twenty years of marriage.

After an eternity, Ken sensed it was time for the finale. He leaned close to Ronny and the two watched the final two climaxes. Helen was sitting upright on top of an outstretched man who had his cock fully embedded in her belly. She had both hands around another cock that was embedded in her mouth and both men were grunting out loud with obvious gratification.

Ken waited until the men were finished defiling his ex and then he cleverly coaxed an exhausted Helen to get into a doggie position. He got down on the floor beside her and put his lips on her ear. “One more for the road, my love,” he whispered. “You’ve been a good girl... a real good girl, but we need one more.”

Helen hung her head and she used all of her strength and willpower to remain on her hands and knees, as she was thoroughly exhausted. The voice was familiar and she started repeating what she heard. “Ah, one more... one more,” she moaned.

“I want cock... big cock,” Ken whispered, prodding her to speak.

Her mind was in a complete fog and Helen had no idea what she was saying. “Cock... big cock,” she moaned.

“I want big, black cock.”

“Ah, I want... black cock.”

“I’m a bitch... a real bitch.”

“I’m bitch... real bitch.”

“A bitch in heat.”

“Bitch... in heat.”

“Wiggle ass... beg for cock.”

Even the dense fog didn’t stop her, as Helen did her best to wiggle her butt. “Beg... beg for cock,” she moaned.

“Take me! Fuck me!”

“Ah, take me... take me.”

Ronny dropped to his knees directly in front of the woman. He held his long pecker in one hand and grabbed a handful of tangled hair in the other. When he rubbed his cock across Helen’s flushed face, he made sure to leave a wet trail on both cheeks.

Ken had his cellphone pointed straight at the brazen scene, ensuring to capture all the humiliation.

His buddy wiped the cockhead against Helen’s lips and he used the handful of hair to tilt her head towards the phone. “Good girl... suck my cock,” he whispered, jabbing his cock into the waiting mouth. “Suck it... get me real hard so I can fuck your sweet pussy.”

Helen would be utterly flabbergasted by the way she acted when the movie was replayed for her.

Ronny forced her to suck his cock until it was raging and throbbing like crazy. Then he propped her in the perfect doggie position, as he rolled around her torso.

Ken was in seventh heaven. He caught the demeaning cock sucking and then all Ronny’s crude molestation. The diversity of the black cock against Helen’s white skin was profound and then Ronny started rubbing his cock all over the exposed crotch and glistening slit.

Ken even recorded the distraught look on Helen’s face, hoping the agony would be interpreted as shear animal lust. There would be no way in the world for Helen to convince anyone that the ensuing movie scenes were non-consensual. She remained totally passive when Ronny jumped onto her back.

The scene was raunchier than any prono movie. The biggest black cock speared the pussy-slit and instantly penetrated the woman’s heart and soul. The first thrust embedded three or four inches, the next thrust another two or three inches and then the cock disappeared.

Ronny was inside the slut’s hole and he knew it was time. He dipped down by lowering his powerful legs before thrusting upwards with all his might. Ronny felt the tip of his spear go through the heated vagina and then he was deep enough to hit the end of her hideaway.

The bitch’s howls were music to Ronny’s ears and he imagined she wanted his magnificent seed.

His cock throbbed and his balls ached, as he felt ready to ejaculate his burning lava into Helen’s deepest regions. Helen appeared comatose and she merely remained on all fours in a perfect bitch fashion.

Helen knew her inner being was being filled with filthy sperm, yet she felt helpless to stop the man.

Ken grabbed a big handful of her hair and he held her head up in the air, so high her back arched.

“Smile slut... give a big smile for the camera,” Ken whispered, knowing his taunting was simply for show.

Ken was in his glory, dreaming Helen would wake up in the morning royally fucked and penniless.

"Your ass is mine, sweetheart... and every fucking dime you stole from me with the divorce.”

Everyone noticed a weary smile on Helen's face and although her eyes were glazed, it was impossible to tell that she was drugged. Every degrading scene was recorded and Ken once again was master. Ronny slowly withdrew his oversized cock and brazenly wiped it clean on the cheeks of Helen’s ass.

Helen collapsed onto the floor. It was hard to tell her exact state, but it was obvious she was still breathing, as her chest heaved in and out. Suddenly Ken was helping her. He retrieved her discarded clothing. She was not much help getting dressed yet Ken managed to get her dressed in only a blouse and skirt.

"That's all you need, sweetheart... I wish I could see your face when you wake up," Ken whispered with a sense of accomplishment. "Priceless... that would be fucking priceless."

The Mickey was wearing off to some degree, but Helen was still not able to walk without staggering and some help. Ken ushered her out of the bar and almost threw her into the back of a taxicab.

"Take this drunk home. She's so fucking drunk and if you want... fuck'er man," Ken said to the driver. He gave the man her address before adding the final insult. "You may as well fuck her... she loves putting out. She got banged by every man in the goddamn bar tonight."

Life seems to unwind in chapters. Lori suddenly felt free of any blackmail demands, as her neighbors had other issues to settle. She was completely satisfied being a single woman again although in real terms she was not really single. Kim gave Lori what she needed after her breakup with Andy.

The young woman was devoted to Lori's happiness and it made both women entirely happy and contented.

Sexually, Lori was reborn. Her body was totally alive and every time her young lover was near her, she felt her body shudder with anticipation. Kim loved her and she showed it in the way she treated Lori. When the young lioness held her, Lori felt no cares in the world.

The most earth-shattering aspect of the two being lovers was the realization that Kim was pregnant.

Kim quickly accepted the fact and she forgave Lori for persuading her to go off birth control. Any regret or hesitation was forgotten and the two women looked forward to Kim having a baby.

Lori and Kim went about life feeling much better after the dramatic barroom episode. Their assumptions that Ken would no longer be a serious threat in their lives quickly came to an end when the man showed up in their backyard. Lori and Kim were having a relaxing barbecue when he barged in.

"I was wondering... if my little sweetheart is pregnant yet? If not... we can try again," he said, grinning like a man in-charge. "You girl's don't think I would forget you... forget my favorite sluts?"

The fire in their eyes could have burnt a hole through him, but Ken merely smiled at their brave demeanor. "I'm horny as hell... and think a little action would do us all good," he whispered. "Lori honey... you must be getting tired of pussy? How about some real cock... a real cock fucking?"

If looks could kill, Ken would have been dead. 'But what could they do,' he reasoned, so he continued the debasing pressure.

"Maybe Kimmie isn't feeling well... so you can do it," he said, looking straight at Lori. "You know you're the best piece of ass... 'A Neighbor's Delight'." Ken stared directly into Lori's teary eyes, letting her know he was serious and in control again.

Lori desperately wanted to scratch the man's eyes out, but she knew any retaliation would only make matters worse. She felt like running into the house when Ken slowly walked towards her. He held her stare all the while and then he was standing mere inches in front of her. Lori saw his hands move yet she remained steadfast, not moving a muscle to stop his brazen advances. Slowly, almost in a tantalizing manner, Ken unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time. He loosened her blouse until it hung open enough to reveal the fact she was braless.

Kim glared at the resolute seduction by the man she hated most in the world. 'The bastard could have ripped her blouse off or forced her to strip,' Kim thought inwardly shaking with rage. 'But no! He wants to humiliate her... us to the extreme.'

"Your tits are gorgeous... nicer than Kimmies'... even Julia's. The nicest pair of tits around," Ken said, groping a fleshy breast and making Lori shiver with disgust. "You've always been so eager to spread your legs for me... so eager for my cock... so eager to fuck me." He rolled her nipple between his fingers when he continued. "And... I can see you want to spare your sweet-ass lover... don't you?"

Lori was determined to do whatever it took to save Kim. She did not want her young lover to endure any more abuse or mistreatment from the rotten man. Her motherly love was Kim's salvation. If it meant she had to have sex with Ken to save Kim, Lori was resolved to do it.

So when Ken took her hand and led her across the big backyard, Lori followed him. She let Ken take her towards his house. Lori gave one quick backward glance, letting her expression indicate to Kim that all was okay, and she was doing it for her.

It was the saddest moment when Kim watched Lori leave the yard. With a sudden jolt, she realized that Ken was not going to leave them alone and he would show up unannounced whenever he felt like it. The revolting thought of Ken expecting and demanding sexual favors from one of them was horrendous. Today it was Lori who was destined to satisfy Ken's insatiable desires, but it could easily have been her, Kim reasoned.

The fact Ken took Lori with him was disturbing to Kim, but she did not have to go with him... not this time at least! Kim thought it most likely he still had some incriminating movies, which meant she or Lori had no choice but obey the man. Ken would have no reservations about ruining their reputations and Kim fully realized the possibility.

The last thing Kim heard was Ken's loud voice. "Helen! Bring some cold beers up to the bedroom... Lori's here and she has something she wants to show me." Kim watched Ken and Lori disappear inside the house and her heart thumped madly in her chest.

Andy watched the intimidating standoff, as he hid inside the house. Seeing Lori and Kim fall into his neighbor's grasp once again made him feel vindicated. He reasoned Lori and Kim deserved their fate. Andy had nothing but memories to fall back on. He cherished his married life and there were many memorable times to remember.

Andy managed to convince the two women that he would be no trouble if he continued to live in the house. Lori and Kim ignored him and after awhile they even forgot he was around. Lori had always been an extremely passionate woman, but she seemed even more amorous after Kim moved into the house.

Andy had to admit that his wife of many years appeared willing to be in the arms of another woman.

Almost every night Andy heard loud, shameless sounds coming from the master bedroom and most of the time it was his ex-wife who was moaning for her young lover. The young woman had taken his place in bed with Lori and Kim felt no guilt or remorse for making Andy feel totally rejected.

Julia did not live at home anymore. She desperately wanted a boyfriend who could give her everything she needed in life yet that didn't seem to be happening. She moved out and into the sorority house with Sally, as a temporary move, but it had grown into something more permanent. The weeks passed and Julia found herself drawn to the tall, lanky Amazon.

Sally seemed to know what buttons needed to be pushed to make Julia happy. Julia struggled with accepting one detail that grew more and more real with each passing day. It seemed that whenever she looked into Sally's brown, mystic eyes, she felt closer to the young student. Having Sally's sister living in the same house added something extra to the relationship.

Although the twins were not sexually active with each other, it was an extreme sexual turn-on having a beautiful, willing woman in bed with the two of them. Julia was never so hot and bothered as when the twins made love to her. The two worked in unison, knowing what the other was doing at all times. Julia was a lost puppet when the pair fucked her brains out.

It was during one of those tempered sessions when Julia said it first. Sally was kissing her in loving fashion and had her hands all over her breasts while Sarah's expertise turned Julia into a lost child.

Julia broke the heated kiss and her breathing was ragged and broken. "I love you... Sally, dear gawd... I love you," she moaned.

The emotional revelation stunned the twins. Sally's initial shock lasted mere moments before she looked into the dark, magnetic eyes. She didn't have to say a word, but simply kissed the sobbing young woman on the lips. The heartbeats leveled out on a plateau high enough for each woman to turn a flushing red.

Sarah was awestruck that her sister finally had someone. She suspected this would happen yet when it did, she found the disclosure profound. Sarah's fingers caressed Julia's tanned, olive skin and she tried to hold onto the wildly thrashing body.

The twins took the helpless woman into the Promised Land. Sally's French kiss was heated and overpowering. Sarah opened the pearly gates with her fingertips and brought an end to Julia's frustration when her tongue lashed out, battering the most vulnerable clitoris.

It was a threesome, but each relished the opportunity to show their love and devotion. The blonde Amazons got hotter for the small, writhing woman and the special, loving relationship was consummated.

On the outside it appeared that Helen and Ken had reconciled. Ken's financial woes took a turn for the better after the incriminating display at the bar. His planned revenge had given him plenty of blackmail material, which he used to gain control over Helen.

Helen's will was broken when she watched the demoralizing movie. She had woken up in her own bed after the barroom incident but had no idea how she got there. Her head hurt and her whole body ached. The reasons for the pain would become very evident after she took time to shower and clean herself up. Every inch of her flesh seemed to be grimy and dirty. She couldn't fathom how she got the numerous hickies and small bruises all over her body.

Her clothes from the previous evening were strewn across the floor. When she picked up her jacket, Helen found a note in the pocket. She had a sinking feeling about what could be on the piece of paper and her hands vibrated when she opened it up.

There was writing and it was hard to read though teary eyes. Her name was handwritten on the top and the note was almost too blurry to read. "Once you see what a great time you had last night, please phone me. You can shut me up, but it will cost you."

Helen sat motionless and held her breath, as she continued. “I sent you a quick email with a small movie clip. Please check it out. My love, your ass is mine. You’ll always be my slut, so please enjoy the movie clip.”

Her first instinct was to jump out of bed and run to her computer, but she resisted. Helen reasoned that if she didn’t see anything, she couldn’t be blackmailed. One minute passed, two minutes passed and then her heart couldn’t take it anymore.

It took about two minutes for her computer to start up and then to select the email. The short note said it all. “You can call me around noon... that’s 12 fucking o’clock and no later. I will expect you to drop by the house... you know, the house we lived in for over twenty years... and we can discuss our future together.”

The note wasn’t even signed, but no name was necessary. Helen hit the attachment and movie clip started. The scenes began with vivid images of one gangbang. It showed Helen sitting alone at a table, watching what was going on in the loud, raucous bar. Her gorgeous neighbor was stretched out on top of the bar and numerous men molested her.

The scenes shifted to other gangbangs. Helen shuddered seeing how Julia, Sally and Kim were sexually used and abused. Nothing could prepare her for the scene that started with her sitting at her table with a strange, naked man. All of a sudden she felt sick, as she watched the man hold her arm and guide her hand to her mouth, forcing her to drink.

“That’s it... the bastard! He slipped me a Mickey,” Helen said, as she watched herself take a few sips of the drink.

Helen stared in utter awe, as she watched the zombie react. The stranger undressed her and the camera panned around the room, showing most of the crowd was intently focused on what happened at her table. Suddenly she was naked as a jaybird and not even trying to cover up.

Helen started crying. The stranger forced her onto her knees and suddenly she was sucking his cock. The lewd scene rolled forward and she lost track of time.

The movie showed her giving blowjobs to strangers and then she was in the middle of the biggest gangbang. It didn’t appear she resisted or that she had passed out. The naked woman was lying on her back and mouthing words while lewdly groveling on the floor like some sex-crazed nymphomaniac.

Helen couldn’t hear what she said in the movie. She was squeezing her own breasts and offering them to some stranger. Her hips bounced upwards, as if begging to be ravaged, and there was no sign of any protest or resistance.

Helen lost count of the men who fucked her. She remained spread-eagled on the floor with man after man riding her until he climaxed. Some filled her womanhood with their filthy cum while others degraded her even more. They pulled out their cocks just before cumming and shot their white cream all over her body.

Nothing in the world could be worse, but Helen was wrong. With tears running down her rosy cheeks, she watched the movie filled with horror. The images were graphic and explicate enough to repulse any viewer.

Her ex-husband was beside her and she was on her hands and knees in true doggie fashion. Helen couldn’t hear what Ken said in her ear, yet she did hear the words coming out of her mouth. She couldn’t remember uttering anything more horrifying in her entire life.

All of a sudden, she noticed a big naked, black man. Ronny pranced around her kneeling torso and promptly shoved his raging cock into her open mouth. Helen never imagined anything more demeaning. The camera moved around her body to ensure all the ghastly details were captured.

'God,' Helen winched, as she stared at the horrible scene. 'I'm even smiling at the camera!'

Helen cried and watched the ending. The black man forced her to suck his cock for a long time and then he brazenly coated her flustered face with the saliva residue. Then Ronny made her his little doggie, as he held her hips skyward and rode them like a madman.

At the very end of the movie, Ken’s grinning, confident face flashed on the screen. "Look in your purse for a note," he whispered just before the screen turned black.

She could barely walk but managed to retrieve her purse. Ripping the note out, Helen feared the worst. "Tell your brother that you made a mistake and you are moving back to the house with me," Ken wrote to his ex. "Make him believe it, or else!”

Helen wiped the tears away and continued. “Or else your ass gets plastered all over the place so everyone can see what a total slut you are. You won't be able to go anywhere in the city or the state without being recognized."

It wasn’t easy, but she managed to tell a lie. Her brother was utterly astonished when Helen told him the news. Something didn't seem right with his sister's decision to reconcile with Ken, but Jim shrugged it off to a woman's prerogative. Ken put on pretenses of the reunion being legitimate, so Jim resigned himself to the fact the couple had reunited.

Ken wanted to humiliate and punish Helen to the extreme. Even though his blackmail enabled him to get complete control, he decided not to go too far. By keeping his humiliating demands within reason, Helen would give his money back, as long as her barroom escapade was kept secret. Ken helped Helen move her belongings and he even let her keep her new car.

Neighbors wondered about the reunion, but the news quickly became old news. The Soap Opera continued with a steady stream of visitors to the couple's house. Ken was back in control and he relished his rejuvenated power. Helen didn't dare go out of the house much.

It didn't take long before Ken let it be known what role Helen would play. "Don't worry about working... you'll be plenty busy. I have plans for my two-timing bitch," Ken whispered. He threw clothes in her face. "Here... put these on and be in the recreation room at seven. We have company coming."

Ken did not laugh even though he thought about the irony of it all. Keeping his ex-wife captive, as a sex slave was sheer genius, he reasoned.

THE END