Captive Co-Ed
by Marvin Cox 


FOREWORD 

Oftentimes, strange and unconventional desires lurk beneath the veneer of 
normalcy many individuals project. Given the right set of circumstances, 
these desires cease to be repressed-and are eventually acted out. 

Certain individuals attempt to retaliate against the increasing necessity to 
comply with society's demands by embracing unorthodox modes of behavior. 
Subcultures exist in our society, catering to a wide range of tastes. If 
these cultural avenues of expression did not exist, the pressure to conform 
would become too much for some people to bear-and the consequences would be 
devastating. 

Linda Ramsey-the heroine of CAPTIVE CO-ED-is an unwilling victim. Caught up 
in a world she never dreamed existed, Linda struggles to free herself-until 
she comes to understand the ultimate value of her new experience. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

Linda Ramsey could smell the steam from her pussy. And that itch! God, she 
thought she was going to explode. If she didn't get Mike's cock inside her 
soon, she'd go crazy. 

"Suck on it a little," Mike said, kneeling between her legs and thrusting 
his hips forward. "Hmmmm, baby? You like doing that?" 

Linda was glad that she was lying down, or his words would have certainly 
made her knees buckle. Suck his...cock? She'd heard about people doing that 
sort of thing, but she'd never had the opportunity. 

Back home in Kingford-a town of almost three thousand, forty miles from 
Waco-she'd had as much sex as any eighteen-year-old farm girl, but it had 
been in barns, in the woods by the creek, with a careful eye out for 
parents. 

Already she'd spent more time along with Mike Moore than she had with any 
other boy, and she and Mike had barely even kissed. 

It was certainly going to take some getting used to, here in Austin. Christ, 
the town was huge, and filled with what her mother had called "sin." 

If this was sin, she loved it. 

"You want me to suck you?" she asked, looking into the man's golden-brown 
eyes, trying her best to sound nonchalant. 

"Sure, sweetheart," Mike grinned. "See if you can take it all in. I got a 
cum-load just begging to get chewed out." 

Linda's throat constricted. Was he going to empty that sticky stuff in her 
mouth! She had once-after a hard fucking from Joe Bob-slipped her fingers 
into the crack of her spent cunt and tasted it. She remembered flushing with 
embarrassment, even though she'd been alone at the time. 

"Want me to lick you dry?" she teased, lifting herself up onto her elbows. 
God, she could smell the heady aroma of his furry crotch, and it was driving 
her wild with anticipation. "Why...sure," she murmured, reaching for his 
cock with her trembling right hand. 

She closed her eyes and encircled the massive cockhead with her lips. As the 
satiny cockflesh slipped over her tongue, and the rubbery foreskin pulled 
back, she felt her throat twitch. 

"Mmmmmm," she gurgled, taking more of his prick inside her mouth. The end of 
it glided over the roof of her mouth, then gently nudged against her 
tonsils. For a second she felt a gagging sensation, but as she nibbled 
forward about two more inches, it passed. His cockshaft was sinking into her 
esophagus. She moaned again, feeling his blue-black crotch hairs tickle her 
nostrils. 

"I'll be...fuck," Mike said, flinching. "Shit, baby, I didn't think you 
could take it all." 

Quite frankly, Linda hadn't thought she could either, but as more of his 
cock entered her throat, the more her hunger increased. And to think all 
she'd ever done before was fuck! 

She pursed her lips tightly at the root of his cock, then twisted her head 
around. As his balls rolled over her cheeks, she could feel them vibrate 
like a hive of angry bees. 

"Ah...that's good, you little cocksucker," Mike grunted, placing his hands 
behind her head and pushing her head fully into his crotch. "Baby, if you've 
got a pussy half as tight and hot, I'm gonna go nuts." 

Mmmmm, my pussy is so hot it's about to melt, Linda thought. And as soon as 
I finish here, I'm going to ride on this big prick the rest of the night! 

She slipped her hands between his thighs and cupped his tight, furry ass. 
After pulling her head back, shivering as his rubbery cockshaft slipped 
between her teeth, she gobbled and jabbed her fingers into the crack of his 
shitter. 

"Oh...fuck, baby," Mike said, leaning further forward and increasing the 
pressure of his large hands. "I...I don't know if I can hold back much 
longer. Shit...you're too goddamned good. The...best!" 

Linda wanted to suck on his cum more than anything. She began licking up and 
down his cockshaft furiously, slapping her forehead against his hairy, 
muscular stomach. And each time his gigantic prick stabbed between her 
tonsils, she felt her pussy grow hotter. 

Was it possible to have an orgasm just from licking on a big cock? 

Her pussy lips began fluttering, sucking air. She squeezed her legs 
together, hoping to stop the burning itch, but it only made it worse. She 
gave a muffled groan and lifted her hips. The itch became an ache, then 
frustrated agony. If she spit his cock out and rammed it into her pussy, she 
knew she would . . . 

He throat wouldn't let go. No, it wasn't going to stop until he was milked 
dry. "Suck it, cocksucker," Mike said, his face s contorting with hungry 
lust. "All the way in. Just a few more...seconds and I'll...shit-suck, you 
cum-hungry slut." 

He fell forward suddenly, crushing his body down on her face and shoulders. 
He then jabbed his knees into her armpits and began humping up and down, 
digging his cock savagely in and out of her throat. 

Although his move caused her throat to constrict with pain, Linda wouldn't 
have had it any other way: She loved being taken like this. She loved the 
way his hard, muscular body engulfed her, the way his steamy crotch smelled. 
Her pussy was now ready to explode, almost as if it were being pried open by 
some invisible force. She felt twin streams of hot juice melt against the 
insides of her thighs. 

Suddenly, it happened. 

"Mmmmmmffffff!" she spluttered, grabbing her mound of glistening cunt with 
her right hand. She thrust her middle finger deeply into her exploding cunt, 
swirling it over the fluttering, oozing walls. Another scream of anguished 
release burst from her lungs as another convulsion of her orgasm rocked her, 
almost brutally. 

"Ohhhhh...fuck, whore, take it," Mike grunted, pushing his full weight 
forward, grinding the base of his cock hard between her lips. "I...I...fuck, 
I'm gonna blow my cum out your ears!" 

When Linda thought it couldn't possibly get any better, it did. Ten times as 
good. She felt his cockhead swell, totally clog her throat, then explode, 
sending the first shower of molten cum that she'd ever tasted. 

"Suck, you cum-licking cunt!" Mike yelled, punching in the second, then 
third thick lump of jism. "Eat it down, and...and...Unhhhh...chew it, 
baby...." 

Linda was on fire. One orgasm after another thundered into her cunt. And the 
heat from her pussy seemed to billow upward, meet his scalding jizz as it 
dipped into her stomach. Her heart was pounding a mile a minute, as if it 
were going to burst. 

"Aaaaaghhhhh," she gurgled, unable to swallow all he had to offer. When she 
thought he surely must be finished, another thick mass of volcanic cum shot 
from his cockhead. She gulped as quickly as possible, but even her hungry 
throat couldn't take it all. A few seconds later, both her nostrils burned 
with the milky jizz; streams shot from the corners of her mouth and wet her 
chin and cheeks. 

"All...of it, you cock-hungry bitch," Mike said finally, thrusting in the 
last of his cum-load. He squirmed his ass around, then relaxed, pushing his 
full weight into her mouth. "Yes, baby, yes, you did it...fine...." 

Linda was so stunned with what had happened, what was happening still, that 
she couldn't even think. Nothing mattered but the big, hard cock and the way 
it pulsated in the back of her mouth. And the creamy flavor of all that cum. 
Her pussy gave one more flutter, then slowly became still. 

Later, when Mike rolled over and lit a cigarette, she tried to make some 
sense of the situation. He hadn't even fucked her and she'd had the best 
climax in her life! 

Boy, this big-city fucking and sucking was great! 

While Mike exhaled blue smoke, she studied his features more carefully. 
Christ, was he good looking! Nothing like Joe Bob at all. Mike was about 
six-four, six-five, and every inch pure muscle. His sculptured chest was 
matted with dark, curly hair, the same color as the shock of raven-black 
hair that framed his angular, handsome face. His eyes were his best feature, 
catching the amber light in the room, giving them the color of burnished 
gold. 

And how had she-a little country hick-got to be so lucky? He was captain of 
the college football team, sought after by every girl on campus. And he had 
walked right over in the student center and asked her if she'd like to go 
for a walk! 

The walk had ended at his apartment off campus just twenty minutes later, 
and here they were. 

She could have kissed her Aunt Opal for sending her to Austin to go to 
school. Oh, University of Texas, I love you, she thought, mentally hugging 
herself. 

"Hey, what you thinking?" Mike asked, crushing out his cigarette. "You look 
like you swallowed a canary." 

"No, I just swallowed a big load of hot cum," Linda said, giggling. "It was 
delicious!" 

Christ, this isn't turning out like I'd planned it at all, Mike thought. He 
didn't want to get involved with a country bumpkin. He just wanted a strange 
piece of ass. Cindy was OK, but he needed his freedom, too. And lately, 
she'd been grabbier than usual. Nothing like, uh, what was her name? Linda 
something. 

"You liked it?" he asked, his eyes moving over her body. "I mean...you 
didn't mind?" 

That was another thing, he thought. He'd been caught completely off guard 
with the girl's honesty, even more than with her pretty features. 

Nothing country about that at all, he mused. 

The softness of her mouth kept her from looking exactly like one of those 
rich bitches on the covers of magazines. She was slim and neat, her body a 
work of art. Her tits were a little too big, but who's gonna gripe about 
that! They were capped with rose-colored nipples, just made for chewing on. 

"You're beautiful," he said suddenly, looking into her dark-blue eyes. He 
stroked her long, silky blonde hair, then let his hand rest on the soft 
flesh of her shoulder. "Jesus, you're lovely all over." 

He meant it, too. Her pussy was covered with the same satiny, corn-colored 
hair. And her waist was so trim, so small, he thought he could reach around 
it with one hand. Her hips, rounded and perfectly formed, gave way to long, 
shapely legs. She was tanned a rich, golden brown. Wearing hardly any 
makeup, she was a natural beauty. 

"You're nice, too," Linda said, grinning. "I'm glad you asked me here," she 
added, flushing. 

Mike frowned. Dammit, he was happy with Cindy, and this little kid is gonna 
think this roll in the hay means something special. Christ, she'd probably 
follow him around campus like some puppy. 

Best let it end right now, he thought. And anyway, he had football practice 
to think about, and his grades, and...Shit, he had everything he wanted, 
didn't he? Cindy was president of her sorority, known as the best-looking 
chick on campus, and she did put out on a regular basis, even if she did 
hear wedding bells when she came. 

"Let's do it again, OK?" Linda said, licking her lips. "Can...we?" 

"You know, you're going to get hurt someday," Mike said. "A girl isn't 
supposed to say things like that." He thought of Cindy. "You're supposed to 
let it be my idea, make me beg you." 

"Why?" Linda asked. "I want it. What's wrong with saying it?" 

Cows and bulls fuck, Linda thought, and they don't play silly games. They 
just do it. Why couldn't people? There are some things she'd never get used 
to, she thought. And maybe she really didn't want to. She'd seen those girls 
on campus, and was glad she wasn't like them. They looked like they would 
break if you touched them. 

"Come on, let's fuck-OK?" she said, reaching for him. 

To hell with Cindy. For now, at least, Mike thought. "Yeah, let's fuck," he 
said. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Linda's wet pussy lips parted easily when Mike's massive cock speared her. 
She lifted her legs, bending her knees, and squirmed beneath him. A quick 
gasp escaped her lips. 

"Hard," she whispered, clawing at his smooth, muscular back. "Do it...real 
hard." 

Mike lifted his ass, then hammered inside her boiling cunt. Christ, she was 
the best he'd ever had! Really the first woman he'd met who actually craved 
cock. 

"Take it, bitch," he whispered, locking his mouth down around hers. "Mmmmmm, 
all the fucking way up your pussy...." 

Linda thrashed beneath him, trying to get him to go faster, harder. Somehow 
it wasn't like it had been in the barn with Joe Bob. They had done it 
quickly, sometimes in less than a minute. It was nice, sure, but something 
had been missing. 

"Make it hurt," she murmured into his mouth. "I like it when it hurts and 
feels good at the same time." 

Mike gave her a puzzled look. He was used to being rough in practically 
everything he did, but certainly not in bed. Women were really supposed to 
dig it when you were...gentle. 

"What do you want me to do?" he asked, feeling his heart beat faster. "I 
mean, how do you want me to hurt you?" 

"Mmmmmm, just do anything at all," Linda said. "I...I just don't want it 
so...nice, that's all." 

"You mean...you want me to, uh...well, rape you or something?" he asked. His 
palms became suddenly sweaty. 

"Oh...yes," Linda said, excited with the idea of being taken by such a 
strong man. "Oh, I want it to hurt...I want your cock to stab inside me 
and...." - 

"OK, baby, you got it," Mike said, feeling his hands shake with desire. "You 
want it to hurt, I'm gonna ruin you!" 

U 

He had fantasized about things like this, but it was actually happening! 
Jesus, he didn't know where to start. In a way, he felt like a virgin, like 
it was the first time for him. 

"Just a sec," he said, scrambling off the bed. 

"Where you going?" Linda asked, sitting up on the bed. 

Not answering, Mike raced to the kitchen and opened the cabinet door under 
the sink. He withdrew some rope, a pair of pliers and a length of 
quarter-inch chain. He quickly returned to the bedroom, throwing the 
material down at the side of the bed. 

"What...are you going to do?" Linda asked, shivering with a delicious 
mixture of terror and anticipation. 

"Gonna make you scream, baby," Mike said, his voice husky. "Now let me have 
those hands." 

Linda suddenly didn't know if she thought this was a good idea after all. He 
was looking at her strangely, his breathing labored. Maybe she'd played into 
the hands of some sort of psycho! 

"Ouch," she said, "that hurts!" 

"Shut up, whore," Mike growled, tightening the bonds around her wrists. 
"That's what you wanted, isn't it?" 

Before she could react, he stretched her arms out and tied her hands to the 
underside of the bed. He then attached ropes to her ankles and anchored the 
ends to the bed frame. As she lay there spread-eagled, he grabbed the 
pliers, then knelt between her legs. 

"No," Linda said weakly, her eyes going from the instrument in his hand to 
his massive shaft of cock. "I...I was just kidding, I...." 

Mike gave her an animal-like snarl, then reached to the floor. He picked up 
one of his sweat socks and stuffed it into her mouth. 

"Remember, you asked for this," he grunted, his hunger rising. "That'll keep 
the neighbors off my back." 

Linda began struggling, but knew it was useless. Her screams were mere 
muffles. And as she looked at the glinting metal in his hands, her heart 
began pounding furiously. 

Mike opened the handles of the pliers, then set the jaws around her right 
nipple. Slowly, he squeezed them shut, watching the pink projection turn a 
mottled purple. Beneath him, Linda squirmed and thrashed, sweat breaking out 
on her skin. 

"Like it?" he gasped, his eyes wide with lust. "Huh, baby? You like that?" 
He squeezed the jaws harder. "Scream, bitch. Yell your fucking lungs out." 

Linda couldn't believe this was happening! She hadn't meant for him to do 
this at all! And the pain was ragged, horrible. She didn't know how much 
more she could stand. 

Mike released the pressure of the pliers, then leaned down and took the 
nipple between his teeth. 

He soaked it with his spit, then sucked it across the roof of his mouth. As 
more of her firm tit entered his mouth, he slowly moved the pliers to her 
left tit. 

"Nnnnfffff!" Linda screamed. How could anything feel so good and so horrible 
at the same time? Her left nipple was on fire between the squeezing jaws of 
the pliers, but her right one was bathed in delicious warmth. 

"Now to ream out that little pussy," Mike said, spitting her tit out of his 
mouth. He humped forward, gouging the tip of his cock inside her greasy cunt 
opening. He held himself there for a few seconds, then planted his toes 
firmly in the sheets and lunged forward. "Oh...shit, this is...fucking fine! 
Christ, baby, you're the tightest, sweetest fuck I've ever had!" 

Linda thought his cock would squeeze her guts right up between her lungs. He 
was big, of course, but he hadn't seemed this big a few moments before! It 
hurt. 

Deliciously. 

"Mmmmmmm," she gurgled, licking her tongue over the coarse material of the 
dirty sweat sock. Pain and hurt were there-almost unbearable-but the 
pleasure far outweighed any discomfort. She felt a spasm of ecstasy swell 
inside her cunt, causing her muscles to grip his cock like a fist. 

"Like it, huh?" Mike gasped, feeling her insides tighten around his 
cockshaft. "I knew you would, you dirty slut." He pumped in and out for a 
few seconds, then stopped, squirming his ass around, grinding his crotch 
hairs against hers. "And...I'll just bet you'd love for me to ram it to your 
shit-ter, too, wouldn't you?" 

Linda's eyes widened with new terror. Surely he wasn't thinking of putting 
that monster into her ass! She shook her head and tried once more to free 
herself. The rough hemp cut into her wrists and ankles like the biting of a 
small animal. 

"Let me get you warmed up first," Mike whispered, reaching to his right. He 
picked up the length of chain and stuffed it between her legs, just under 
his balls. "Want some chain fucking, baby?" he grunted. 

Linda knew then that she'd opened a can of worms. He was crazy! And what was 
he talking about? That chain business? 

She felt the cold metal nudge into the crack of her ass, then the first link 
sink into her shitter. As the round metal squeezed her opening apart, she 
bucked, her back arching so violently, she thought her spine would crack. 

"Gonna turn you on like a fucking lawn mower," Mike said, jabbing in the 
second, then third links of chain. "After it's all in, I'm gonna yank it 
out." 

Linda thought her mind would explode. He seemed like such a nice man, and 
now he was an animal. And if he was going to stick that chain up her ass and 
then pull it out, Christ, he might do anything! 

A shiver of horror, mixed with pleasure, raced up and down her spine. In 
spite of herself, she liked it. She knew she must be nuts, but she did. He 
was hurting her and pleasing her at the same time. And that cock! 

It was slipping in and out like a thick, monstrous snake. And each time it 
swept through her sucking, pulling membranes, she felt electric-like jolts 
of ecstasy. 

Two more links of chain entered her ass. 

"Aaaghhhhhhh," she groaned, her insides on fire and freezing at the same 
time. 

"Fuck it, cocksucker," Mike grunted. "Come on, do it with me. You're gonna 
love it. Shit, baby, I've always wanted to do something like this...." 

Linda didn't know what came over her. She suddenly felt like an animal 
herself. They were two cats on a fence, losing humanity. Nothing mattered 
but sensations. Pain, pleasure, hot, cold-everything was wrapped up in the 
mixing of their union. 

Mike knew he couldn't hold out much longer. His balls felt like they were 
ready to burst. He again applied the pliers to her left tit, gobbled her 
right nipple between his teeth, and thrust the rest of the chain into her 
shitter. He began hammering in and out of her cunt wildly, waiting for the 
right moment to yank out the chain. 

Linda bucked and writhed, dreading when he would tear her asshole with the 
chain, but loving the terror of anticipation. Her climax built dramatically, 
ready to explode. She froze for a second, then felt it happen. 

Crashing waves of raw release burst inside her guts with the force of a 
tidal wave. And when she thought it couldn't possibly get more intense, she 
was driven to new heights of pure, total ecstasy. When her pleasures 
culminated, her loins seemed to surround the metal chain, centering all her 
sensations there. 

"Mmmmmffffff!" she screamed, throwing her head back and forth. 

"Ready, bitch?" Mike grunted. "Well, baby, so...am...I...." 

When he felt the rush of boiling cum blast from his balls and splatter up 
the underside of his cockshaft, he tightened the jaws around her left 
breast, chewed down on her right nipple, then yanked the chain out of her 
ass with one, quick move. 

"Fuck!" he gurgled, his cum blowing into her cunt. 

After the splintering pain shot through her body from the effect of the 
chain, Linda gave a choking, rattling scream. Pain and pleasure thundered 
into every cell of her being, setting them on fire with release. There was 
nothing she'd ever experienced that she could even vaguely compare it to. It 
was heaven and hell together. 

She inhaled deeply, savoring the smell of his sweaty socks, then gave such a 
violent scream that the sock blew from her mouth. As it fell across her 
cheek, she bit her lower lip until she tasted the salty flavor of blood. 

"Fuck!" she wailed, clawing her nails into her palms. "Fuck meeeeee!" 

"Oh...shit, you cocksucking mother-fucker," Mike growled, punching the bulk 
of his load into her cunt, "take it...here...here...fuck me, baby, fuck me 
to the stars...." 

With her last ounce of strength, Linda bucked and jerked, sucking on his 
cock with her cunt muscles. When the last of his burning jism had been 
milked from his cock, she finally fell back in a sweaty heap, her moans 
echoing off the walls. 

"Ohhhhh...baby, baby, baby," Mike murmured, releasing the pliers. He kissed 
upward, across the hollow of her throat, then planted a long kiss on her 
open mouth. "The fucking...best," he gasped, their tongues flickering 
together like mating snakes. 

They molded themselves together for a long while, unable even to speak until 
the throbbing of their crotches subsided to dull aches. At last, Mike pulled 
away and fell onto his back. 

"You know what?" he gasped. 

"Hmmmmmm?" Linda murmured. 

"I think I'm in love with you," he laughed. He shook his head as if he 
hadn't understood the words he'd uttered. "Hell, I guess I am." He then 
turned and faced her. "Did I...well, did I hurt you?" he asked, concerned. 

"Yes," Linda answered. "Mmmmmm, but it was good. I don't know if I'd want to 
do it every night, but...." 

"I don't know what came over me," Mike said, suddenly afraid that he might 
have done some real damage. That trick with the chain. Jesus! 

"You do this a lot?" Linda asked. "I mean, is that how you get your rocks 
off?" 

"To tell the truth," Mike began, massaging the bruised flesh of her tits, 
"I've never done this at all. Always been pretty tame." 

While they spoke, the doorknob in the living room turned, then a young girl 
of nineteen walked inside the apartment. She almost called out, but stopped 
suddenly when she heard voices. She closed the door softly, then stood 
there, one eyebrow cocked up. 

"There's a girl," Mike was saying, "I mean, there was this girl. Cindy. She 
and I have been going together for...shit, a million years. I'm going to 
have to talk to her." 

"About what?" Linda asked, puzzled. 

"About you. Us," Mike answered. "That is, if you want us to, well, you know, 
be together." 

"Be together?" Linda asked. She wasn't being coy, she just didn't 
understand. 

The girl in the living room moved closer to the bedroom door. She then 
looked through the crack, biting her lower lip to keep from gasping. 

Some little cunt in there, tied up! And what was Mike saying? Kiss off Cindy 
and latch onto this bitch? And just when she'd gotten him trained. 

She could race in there, scream her head off, make demands-like she had 
before when she'd caught him like this. Well, not exactly like this. Tied 
up, yet. 

"I thought Cindy was everything," Mike continued, unaware that Cindy was 
listening, watching, "but after meeting you, she's nothing." 

"I...I don't understand," Linda said. Was he proposing? What? 

"I want you to move in with me," Mike said. "Would...could you?" 

"So you could tie me up and fuck me every night?" she teased. 

"No," Mike laughed. "Every night and every day." 

"Well, in that case," Linda giggled, "sure. It's a deal." 

"Oh, baby, baby," Mike said, kissing her soundly on the mouth. 

Slowly, Cindy backed toward the door, her eyes fiery with hatred. That 
bastard. And that little cunt. Fuck up all my plans, will you? You like 
getting tied up and fucked? Well, I'll do my part! 

She left the apartment, then raced down the street. As she neared a phone 
booth, she fumbled in her purse for a quarter. She dialed a number. 

"Hello, Mike?" she said, hiding her emotions. "I...I don't think I'll be 
able to make it tonight. Huh? Sure. Tomorrow at the student center. Yeah, 
about eleven. I've got some things to say to you, uh...sweetheart." 

After she hung up, she dialed another number, this time with steadier hands. 

"Gwen? This is Cindy. I've got the perfect idea for the rush this year. And 
I've also got the perfect candidate. We're gonna bring back hazing like it 
was in the good old days." 

With a determined smile on her face, she walked toward her car. If 
everything worked out like it should, Mike would be back with her, and that 
little hick would be long gone. Nobody fucks over Cindy. 

"No one," she said aloud, slamming her car door. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"Isn't it expensive to join a sorority?" Linda asked the two girls. "I mean, 
I'm not rich or anything...." 

"In special cases-if we really like the girl-it doesn't cost a thing," Cindy 
said, a shark-like smile on her face. "And we've been noticing you, haven't 
we, Gwen?" she added, nodding to the girl on her left. "We think you'd be 
perfect for our group." 

"Well, sure," Linda said, flushing with embarrassment. Gosh, they were nice. 
Taking in a little country girl like this. And who says the big city is 
cold? "I'd love to. What do I have to do?" she asked eagerly. Boy, would her 
parents and Aunt Opal be proud-and Mike, too. A sorority girl! 

"Just a little initiation ceremony, that's all," Cindy said. "Oh, we usually 
make some of the girls wash all the hub caps in the big parking lot, or beg 
pennies from door to door, but that's old hat. This year, we're going to 
have a haunting." 

"Haunting?" Linda asked, excited with her new friends. 

"You have to spend a night in an old house, alone," Cindy said. "You think 
you could do that?" 

"Why, sure," Linda said eagerly. She lived in an old house, in the middle of 
nowhere. "I can do it." 

"Then it's on for Saturday night," Cindy said, rising. "Gwen will meet you 
outside the student center at seven. That OK?" 

* * * 

"I see," Cindy said to Mike over coffee. "Just like...that?" 

"Look, I'm sorry, Cindy, but...." 

"Hey, maybe it's just an infatuation," Cindy said. "After all, from what you 
said, you hardly know the girl. I can wait, and then if it's the real thing, 
we can always be friends, can't we?" 

Mike felt like kissing her. Jesus, had he been wrong. He'd expected 
screaming, ranting, raving-you name it. In fact, she acted almost like she 
was expecting this conversation. 

Women. He'd never understand them. 

"Jesus," he whispered, watching her leave. He was about to get up himself, 
when his friend, Tony, sat down. "Hi," he said to the blond-haired man. 

"You going to the gang-bang Saturday?" Tony asked. 

"The...what?" Mike asked, almost startled. 

"Gang-bang," Tony said, grinning broadly. "Up at the old Markle place. Some 
cock-hungry chick is gonna fuck the whole football team. You mean you hadn't 
heard?" 

"No," Mike said, uneasily. Before Linda, he would have more than likely 
taken part. Not now, however. "I'm gonna be busy," he said lamely. 

"You and Cindy doing something?" Tony laughed, hitting him in the ribs with 
his elbow. 

"Something like that," Mike lied. "Hey, man, see you. I gotta get home." 

Linda was lying on the bed, her naked legs spread wide. She looked again at 
the clock, hoping that Mike would be back on time. Her cunt was itching like 
crazy, just begging for his big cock again. She rubbed her bruised wrists up 
and down her glistening cunt. 

"Ohhhhh, I want you again," she murmured, her eyes fluttering closed. "I...I 
want you right here...." 

When she heard the front door open, she sat up straight and called out. 
"Mike?" 

"Right here, baby," he answered. He whistled happily as he walked into the 
room. "Hey," he said, looking at her nude form, "looks like you've started 
without me." 

"Everything OK?" Linda asked, wondering how the talk with his girlfriend had 
gone. 

"Couldn't be better," he answered as he removed his clothes. "Especially now 
that I'm with you," he added, licking his lips. 

"What are you going to do to me?" she teased, rubbing her fingers over her 
upturned tits. 

"Gonna hog-tie you and fuck the living shit out of your asshole," he said, 
chuckling. 

"Not that chain, again," Linda said quickly. 

"Nope," he laughed. "With my big, hard cock." 

Linda shivered, feeling her insides tighten. She flashed on the memory of 
that metal chain being yanked out of her shitter. It had hurt plenty, and it 
wasn't anything near the size of his prick. 

"You're kidding," she said. "I mean you're not going to...." 

Before she really had time to react, he flipped her onto her stomach, then 
placed her wrists together. He then took the rope that lay beside the bed 
and tied her hands together. He attached the long end to her ankles. Slowly 
he pulled it until her heels practically touched the middle of her back. 

"Ouch...that hurts," Linda said. "Not so tight." 

"Shut up, baby, I know what I'm doing," Mike grinned. He knelt behind her, 
then pushed her knees apart. In this position he could see the delicate 
crack of her ass. "We're both gonna love this," he whispered, placing his 
hand over her ass. 

He wasn't kidding! He was really going to screw that big thing in her ass! 

"No, Mike, don't do that," she said, a tremor in her voice. "I...I don't 
think I...you're too big...." 

Over her objections, Mike thrust his middle finger deeply inside her shiner. 
He then slipped his thumb toward her cunt, inching it into the bottom of her 
opening. 

"Like it?" he grunted, forming a half-circle with his finger and thumb, 
letting them slide over the slippery membrane that separated her pussy and 
asshole. "Hey, baby, this turn you on?" 

Linda had never felt anything quite like this before. It was almost like 
being fucked with two pricks. Her insides began fluttering, oozing with 
rich, creamy fluid. 

"Well, it's not bad," she admitted, "but I don't think I could handle...." 

She stopped speaking when she felt him take his hand away. She then held her 
breath and froze. His cockhead was now in the crack of her ass, pushing 
against the puckered entrance to her shit hole. 

"No!" she finally gasped. "You'll tear me apart, you bastard." 

"That's the whole idea," Mike said, his voice husky with lust. "Gonna fuck 
you a new one, you little cocksucker." 

He pressed forward, feeling about two inches of his rock-hard cock enter her 
asshole. He paused for a few seconds until her constricted muscles relaxed 
slightly, then pushed in another inch or so. 

"Ohhhhhh!" Linda screamed out. Her ass was on fire. Surely that couldn't be 
his cock! It felt as big as an arm! "You're...you're gonna rip me open," she 
said, her voice strained. 

She pulled against the knotted ropes, but as she did, she knew it was 
futile. Her move seemed only to tighten the bonds and cut off her 
circulation. Her fingers grew numb, then began throbbing with pain. 

"Little bit more, sweetheart," Mike grunted, pushing his hips forward. Her 
asshole was so tight, so hot, it was all he could do to keep from blowing 
his load right then. He flexed the muscles at the root of his cock to hold 
back the building pressure. "Oh...shit, this is good," he panted, leaning 
slightly forward. 

Linda wondered what words she could say to make him stop. Enough was enough! 
His prick was like a cattle prod, pushing into her guts so hard she thought 
she would faint. She twisted and writhed, feeling the agony increase. 

"Do...it," she heard herself say. "God...stick it all the way in and fuck 
me, you bull." 

"Oh...Jesus, I will," Mike said. He took a deep breath, then hammered the 
entire slab of cock into her shitter. As his balls crawled up the insides of 
her thighs and slapped the bottom of her cunt opening, he gave a loud groan 
of pleasure. 

Linda didn't know what was happening to her. It was the most horrible pain 
she'd ever experienced in her life. Yet something made it good. Perhaps it 
was being so close to him, engulfed by his hard, muscular body. Or maybe it 
was the way he was grunting with ecstasy. She suddenly didn't care if it did 
hurt, as long as he liked it. 

Her insides began throbbing, loosening slightly. The pain ebbed a little. A 
small flutter of pleasure electrified her membranes. 

"Is...is it good, baby?" Mike whispered, wrapping his arms around her body, 
clutching both tits in his large hands. "Christ...this is better than your 
pussy...or...fuck, just as good, anyway...." 

Linda's body became flushed with pleasure. The sensations swept into her 
guts with the same intensity as had the pain. She was alive with hunger, 
wondering how she could have ever objected to doing this. 

She thought of his huge cock reaming her shitter. It was stretching, 
pulling, fucking in and out. She began working with him, twisting her body, 
bucking and jerking. 

"Yes," she cried out, her orgasm building, "oh...God, yes, fuck me! Load my 
shitter up with a gob of hot cum!" 

Even as she spoke the words, she knew he was about ready to blow her full. 
She felt the base of his cock jerk, then pulsate rhythmically. She squeezed 
her ass tightly around his cockshaft and squirmed into the bed. 

"Ohhhhh...fucking...shit!" Mike growled, freezing for a second. His jism 
boiled from his balls and splattered deeply into her asshole. Wave after 
wave of orgasm hit him hard, draining him. "Fuck it, whore," he groaned, 
punching wildly into her shitter. "Goddamn you, fuck it right up to your 
brains!" 

The very instant Linda felt his release flood her insides, her own climax 
exploded with such intensity that she thought her mind would explode. And it 
was so odd-to have him fucking her wildly in the asshole while her cunt 
convulsed over and over. At last, as her ecstasy peaked, her pussy and 
shitter became one, bursting with pure pleasure. 

"Aieeeeeee!" she screamed, flailing about, chewing the sheets as if they 
were a part of him. "Fuck! Fuck me!" 

"Oh...take it, cunt," Mike barked, slamming brutally into her asshole. "Take 
every fucking drop and eat it up in your guts." 

He plowed in and out furiously until every bit of his cum had been planted 
deeply inside her. He then took a last thrust forward and crushed his full 
weight into her ass. 

"God...that was good," he panted, rocking back and forth for a few seconds, 
feeling his jism slosh around his prick. "I'm gonna keep you tied up all 
night like this, and fuck your goddamned brains out." 

Linda couldn't imagine being happier as she lay beneath him. He was perfect. 
And that cock. God, she worshiped it! His girlfriend-whoever she might 
be-had been a fool to let him go. She would have fought like a cat! 

"Oh...Mike, I've never been happier," she murmured. "And...and I want to 
make you so happy...." 

She closed her eyes, suddenly thinking about those two girls, and being 
rushed for the sorority. That would make Mike happy, she thought. She'd be a 
pledge, fit right in with his crowd. She'd make him proud. 

She couldn't wait to finish the-what did they call it? Hazing. Then she'd 
show him her pin. I guess they give you a pin. Gold, maybe. And she'd wear 
it proudly. For him. 

Life was so bright, so beautiful. And after only one day, she knew that Mike 
was the man for her. 

This is like the ending to a fairy tale, she thought, a beautiful dream. 

She had no idea of the nightmare to follow, the descent into hell. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

The house was isolated on a hill, hidden from the dirt road by large, craggy 
oak trees. Weather-beaten shingles and half-open shutters gave it an eerie 
effect. Broken flagstones led to a sagging porch. The inside smelled of mold 
and disuse. 

"Pretty creepy, isn't it?" Gwen said to Linda. 

"Oh, it's not bad," Linda said, looking at the darkened rooms over the light 
of the candle she was holding. "A little paint, and...." 

Cutting her off, Gwen took her arm and led her into what must have been at 
one time a Victorian sitting room. A large mattress lay on the floor. 

"Here's where you'll sleep," she said. Then pulling a bottle of wine out of 
a paper bag, she sat down on the mattress and indicated Linda join her. 

"Ugh, this tastes terrible," Linda said, after taking a big swig of the 
wine. 

"That's part of the deal, Linda," Gwen said sweetly. "You have to finish the 
bottle of wine before midnight." 

Eager to please, Linda again gulped down the fluid. She'd never cared for 
wine, and this was the worst she'd ever had. It was sour, and tasted dirty. 
Still, a deal is a deal. 

She suddenly felt warm and alive, took another quick sip of the dark red 
fluid. The room seemed to spin, then flash with lightning-like sparks. She 
gazed stupidly at an open window and could have sworn the moon split in two, 
like an amoeba. She giggled and shook her head. 

"Well, guess I'd better go," Gwen said, rising. "Good luck, Linda." 

Linda lay back on the mattress and studied the candle. It seemed to grow, 
then shrink. The flame became a tongue, licking the darkness. 

Outside, Gwen moved into the overgrown bushes at the side of the house. 

"Cindy?" she called out. 

"Right here," Cindy said. "She drink the stuff?" 

In answer, Gwen laughed and rolled her eyes. 

"Just hope I didn't put too much stuff in the wine," Cindy said. "Too much 
mescaline and you puke. I don't think the guys would like that." She then 
picked up a pigskin bag and handed it to Gwen. "Make sure you get some good 
pictures. Get in close. I want to see cock in her mouth, in her asshole, all 
over her goddamned body, OK? And make damn sure you get good pictures of the 
guys." 

"Hey, I hear a car," Gwen said, taking the bag. "Must be Tony and Johnny." 

"And make sure they tie her up first," Cindy said. "I'll see you in the 
morning." 

With that, she crept into the bushes and got in her car, a satisfied smile 
on her face. 

"She's in here," Gwen said to the two men. "Now remember, tie her up. She 
really likes that. And don't mind me-I'm going to take some pictures. She 
asked me to." 

The three of them entered the sitting room of the house and looked at Linda 
as she lay sprawled on the mattress. 

Before she had time to react, the men walked to the sides of the mattress 
and reached for her arms. Taking the ropes Gwen had provided, they tied her 
up, spread-eagled, attaching the ends of the ropes to exposed studs in the 
walls. 

"Hmmmmm, Mike?" Linda murmured. She must be dreaming, she thought. There 
were hands everywhere. Big, strong hands. Ohhhh, it was Mike...putting ropes 
on her to fuck her again. "Ohhhh...fuck me, sweetheart," she groaned, unable 
to focus. 

"Would you get a look at that sweet pussy," Tony said, licking his lips. 
"I'm gonna get it first." 

"Wait," Gwen said. "Let her suck your cock, OK?" 

"Hey, baby, you want to suck some cock?" Tony said, kneeling beside Linda. 
He shucked off his clothes and straddled her middle. "Hmmmm, you like cock?" 

Linda squinted her eyes and saw the enormous shaft of rock-hard cock. She 
blinked a few times, realizing something was wrong. Mike didn't have blond 
hair! And his cock wasn't curved like that. Must be the wine, she thought, 
or he was playing tricks on her. 

Who cares? It was Mike's big cock, covered with blond hair or not! 

"Suck you," she murmured, opening her mouth like a baby bird. 

She saw a flash of light, but ignored it. There had been several flashes 
since she'd drunk the wine. This one almost blinded her, however. She could 
see a tiny blue dot. 

"Blue dot, blue dot, blue dot," she said, giggling. "Suck...blue dot 
cock...." 

"You sure she's OK?" Tony asked, looking at Gwen as she held the camera 
close. "She's talking crazy. 

"Just drunk," Gwen whispered. "Now stick it in her mouth and fuck her throat 
full of hot cum, you bastard." 

When Linda locked her lips around the massive cockhead, she saw another 
flash of light. It didn't bother her this time, however, as she was 
concentrating fully on the rich texture of prick. Oh, so hard and tasty, and 
rubbery, and . . . 

"Mmmmmmm," she gurgled, moving her head upward, taking in the full length of 
cock. She pursed her lips around the blond-haired cock and rolled her tongue 
over the slick surface. She groaned again, wishing she could get her hands 
up to hold those massive balls that hung over her chin. 

"Suck it, baby," Tony grunted, placing his hands behind her head. "Come on, 
lick it all the way in. You want to suck out some cum, don't you?" 

"Yesssss," Linda gurgled, moving her head back and forth, slapping her 
forehead against his I muscular stomach. 

More flashes of light. 

"When you get ready to blow your wad," Gwen said, "take your prick out and 
cum on her face. I want to get a nice shot of that." 

"I...I'm almost there," Tony grunted. "Shit, she sure knows how to lick 
cock!" 

"Hey, baby," Gwen cooed into Linda's ear, "open your mouth wide. You want 
some cum? 

He's gonna blow it on your face." 

"Yes," Linda said, her voice slurred. Who was talking to her? What was 
another woman doing in bed with her and Mike? She giggled. Maybe she'd split 
in two like the moon had. 

"Let me help you," Gwen said to Tony. She grasped the man's cock with her 
right hand and began jacking the loose foreskin over the pulsating cockhead. 
"That good?" she asked, feeling her own hunger now. 

"Almost...there," Tony grunted. Shit, he sure wished he could stick it back 
into Linda's mouth instead of getting this hand-job. Oh well, the night was 
still young . . . 

Gwen felt his cock expand, then jerk. She jacked him furiously, then let go 
when she saw the first wad explode from the top of his cock. She grabbed the 
camera and snapped pictures furiously. 

"Shit...baby, here it...is," Tony grunted, jacking his cum all over Linda's 
face. 

Linda felt her cunt burst with pleasure when the first of his scalding jism 
splashed against her cheek. She opened her mouth as wide as possible, trying 
desperately to capture every precious drop. When her mouth was full, she 
thrust her tongue out, sending streams of cum across her cheeks, into her 
ears. 

"Perfect," Gwen said, taking one picture after another. "Just...perfect. Cum 
in her hair, on her neck, Tony." 

Tony shot the rest of his load with a sideswiping motion of his cock. Then 
when the final, oozing glob fell from his cockhead, he rammed his cock 
deeply into her throat. 

"Suck on it, cocksucker," he gasped, squirming his ass around. "Oh...shit, 
suck me some more, baby." 

A few moments later, Gwen reloaded the camera and motioned for Johnny to 
come over. He had been sitting beside the mattress, his eyes glazed with 
pleasure. He, too, was naked, ready for his turn. 

"You fuck her," Gwen said. "Stick that big cock in her and fuck her apart." 

When Tony rolled over onto his back, Johnny knelt between Linda's legs. He 
spread her thighs a little wider, then held his iron-like cock down at an 
angle with his left hand. With his right hand, he cupped the furry pussy. 

"Wait," Gwen said, snapping the camera shut. "Let me get a shot of this." 

"Hey, why don't you put that fucking camera down and join us?" Tony 
suggested. 

"Mmmmm, maybe I will," Gwen grinned. "But this first," she added, aiming the 
camera. 

Linda lay there feeling empty, yet somehow satisfied. She again tried to 
focus, but it was impossible. Mike's hair was dark like it was supposed to 
be, but he'd lost weight, it seemed, and grown taller. But that cock! That 
was real. She felt it nudge into her blonde cunt hairs. 

"Mmmmmm, fuck me," she groaned, lifting her hips. As she did, she puckered 
the muscles at her pussy opening, drawing the enormous cockhead inside her 
body. "Ohhhhh...yes, baby, all the way in and fuck me hard. Make it hurt 
like you did before. Really do it good. Bite my tits...." 

While Gwen took more pictures, Johnny shoved the entire slab of cock deeply 
into the tightly constricted opening. He paused for a second, then slowly 
withdrew. As he did, Gwen got an especially good shot. It took in the 
ecstasy on Linda's face and the greasy cock as it dug into her cunt. 

"Now...fuck her," Gwen said. "Fuck the shit out of her." 

"How about me fucking you?" Tony said to Gwen. "Come on, put that fucking 
camera down." 

"Sure," Gwen said, giggling. She quickly got out of her clothes, then knelt 
behind Johnny and Linda. She held the camera so that she could get good 
shots of the man's cock driving in and out of Linda's pussy. "Just hope you 
don't mind if I work while you play," she laughed. 

Tony got behind Gwen and fucked her doggy-style. As he rammed his cock in 
and out of her cunt, he saw she was still taking pictures. Finally she put 
the camera down and reached behind her body. 

"Mmmmmm, that's good," she whispered. 

"Fuck me, you bull stud. Come on, give it to me like Johnny's giving it to 
Linda." 

Linda's body was ready to explode. God, it was good. She loved the way 
Mike's cock was grinding into her pussy, and she especially loved the way 
his teeth tore into her tits. 

"Harder," she gasped. "Make it hurt. God...hurt me with your cock." 

Johnny dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her shoulders and began 
plowing into her pussy like a sex-starved animal. Soon the room was echoing 
with smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh. His balls were popping into the 
crack of her ass. 

"Take it, you cum-sucking whore," he panted. "Come on, lick my cum up in 
your cock-loving pussy." 

Although it was difficult, Gwen again grabbed the camera and aimed it toward 
the joined crotches in front of her. She made the necessary settings, 
wanting the background blurred. 

"Lift your leg a little so I can see her face," she told Johnny. 

As she said the words, the man lifted his left leg, giving her a view of 
Linda's face. Cum boiled from her pussy and seeped into the crack of her 
ass. 

Two more shots, and Gwen put the camera down. It was hard to concentrate. 
Especially with Tony. Christ, was he a great lay. That cock! 

"Fuck me, Tony," she groaned. "God, ram that thing in me and blow me apart.' 

"You got it, you fucking slut," Tony grunted, heaving forward. His cum was 
ready to explode from his receding balls. "Right...fucking...now!! " he 
barked. 

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" both Linda and Gwen screamed at the same time. 

"Take it, bitch," Tony gasped. 

"Screw me, whore," Johnny moaned. 

Linda lay back totally satisfied some moments later. Mike was so wonderful, 
so delicious. Her cunt began to itch again. She wanted more. Lots more. 

"Want some more wine?" Gwen asked, moving away from Tony and lying beside 
Linda. 

"Oh...yes," Linda said. Who was that woman? Christ, it sounded like...Gwen? 
No, she was gone, and she was alone here with Mike and . . . 

"No," she said. "Wha-what's happening? Mike? Mike, fuck me...." 

It must be a dream. Now she remembered. She had drunk some wine that Gwen 
had given her and she was in a haunted house and the moon had split in two 
and the flame of the candle was like a tongue, licking her cunt. And Mike 
was not there, but he was and . . . 

She felt the cool liquid ooze between her lips. 

"Drink it down," Gwen whispered into Linda's ear, holding the wine bottle 
against the girl's lips. "And then Mike will fuck you with two cocks. One in 
your pussy and the other in your asshole." 

"Two...cocks?" Linda gurgled. She remembered now. The handle of the whip and 
his prick at the same time. Yes, it had seemed like two cocks. 
"Ohhhh...yes!" she cried out, her body an inferno of desire. 

"Jesus," Tony gasped, looking at Linda's tortured expression. "She might be 
out of it, but she sure loves prick, doesn't she?" 

"Get her to her feet and tie her up. Throw the ropes over that rafter," Gwen 
instructed the two men. "We don't have much time. The rest of the guys will 
be here in less than an hour." 

Linda felt herself being lifted. She was as light as a feather. Her arms 
went up, and although a shot of pain hit her elbows, then her shoulders, she 
didn't mind. She loved it. Mike was going to take care of her. 

He was going to fuck her again. 

"Some more wine," she giggled. "And some more cock!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Linda's hands were above her head, tied together. The slack of the rope had 
been pulled out, and her toes just barely touched the hardwood floor. Her 
head was thrown back, her eyes on the ceiling. A hard body was in front of 
her, exploring hands on her back. 

"Can you take two cocks at the same time?" Tony asked. "Shit, baby, you're 
so fucking tiny." 

"Give it to me," Linda groaned. "Mmmmmm, fuck me hard. This is nice. 
It...hurts so...good...make it hurt...better...fuck...me...." 

While Tony moved his hands over her back, then to her rounded ass, Johnny 
stood in front of her, his mouth on her upturned tits. He nuzzled his cock 
forward, dipping the end of it into her cunt hole. It was still slick and 
greasy from when he'd fucked her a few minutes ago. Entrance was easy, even 
though she was so little. 

Tony, however, was finding it more difficult. His cock was almost too big 
for her. As he inched the tip of his cock into the crack of her ass, he met 
with resistance. Her shit opening was like a clenched fist. 

"Christ...I don't know if I can do it," he gasped. 

When Linda felt the twin cocks entering her body, she screamed with a 
delicious mixture of pain and pleasure. She rocked her body back and forth 
and lifted her right leg to give both guys better angles. 

"Make it hurt, you bastard!" she yelled. 

"OK, you asked for it," Tony said. He grabbed her hips with both hands, took 
a deep breath, then slammed forward. His cock slipped into her asshole, 
scraped over the walls and lodged near the base of her spine. When he'd made 
full penetration, his balls slapped forward, hitting Johnny's balls. 

"God!" Linda shrieked. Her guts were on fire. 

It didn't feel like the whip handle at all, but another cock! How did Mike 
manage that? Mmmmm, who cares! It was...good. She screamed again, her orgasm 
already fluttering wildly. 

"Take it, you cum-hungry slut," Johnny gasped, lunging forward with his full 
strength. With Tony's cock in her ass, it made her insides even tighter. 
"Jesus...I love this," he murmured, biting the hollow of her throat. 

While the men fucked her savagely, their hands roaming over her tortured 
body, Gwen snapped picture after picture. She stopped occasionally to reload 
the camera, or to give Linda some more of the drugged wine. Finally, she sat 
down on the mattress and just watched. She was out of film anyway. 

"Oh...fuck her," she whispered, feeling her own passion rise once more. In a 
way, she wished it could be her between those muscular men, getting her ass 
and pussy fucked savagely. "Mmmmmm, yes," she moaned, digging her finger 
into her cum-splattered cunt. 

While she masturbated herself, her eyes were on the delicious look of 
ecstasy on Linda's lovely face. It was obvious she was enjoying it; her body 
was jerking and writhing like she was on fire. 

"Ready for some hot cum?" Tony grunted suddenly, his body tightening. "I've 
got a load that...." 

"Screw it to me!" Linda yelled out, twisting her body around, trying to move 
with both men. "Blow my asshole full!" 

She felt his cock expand and stretch her tiny, puckered shit opening to the 
breaking point. Then, when she thought she couldn't take the pressure any 
longer, his cock exploded with delicious warmth. His jism was like a 
soothing balm on her torn members, and sent shivers of release up and down 
her spine. 

"Ohhhhh...God," she groaned, her voice a hungry, wet gurgle of satisfaction. 

"Me...too," Johnny said a couple of seconds later. "I...I can't hold 
back...any longer." 

"Do it," Linda cried out. "Both of you...do it...." 

As she said the words, she was suddenly brought back to reality, in spite of 
the wine. She gave Johnny a sharp glance, then turned her head and saw the 
contorted expression on Tony's face. 

"No," she gasped, unable to believe the transformation. It had been Mike! 
And now he wasn't anywhere around. Just these two men she'd never seen 
before, and . . . 

Gwen! 

She was naked, her long legs stretched and parted, her right hand jabbing 
against her oozing mound of cunt. 

It was a nightmare! A total nightmare . . . 

"Take it, whore," Johnny said, giving her a so rough kiss as he thundered 
his cum load into her boiling pussy. "Every fucking drop of my jizz 
and...and...fuck it...here, bitch! Unhhhhhh...fuck, take it...here!" 

"No...no," she moaned, shaking her head, trying to tear her mouth away .from 
the man's demanding kisses. 

"I said...fucking take it," Johnny said, grabbing her by the hair of the 
head. He crushed his mouth against hers and thrust his tongue between her 
clenched teeth. At the same time, the bulk of his scalding load shot into 
her guts. The fluid sloshed around his stabbing prick, then rolled back out 
of her cunt. "Ohhhhh...shit," he groaned into her throat, feeling his jism 
cover his balls and drop to the floor. 

With two cocks inside her exploding like pressure hoses, Linda lost all 
control, even if it wasn't Mike doing it. She tried to squeeze the pleasure 
away, but the fluttering of her muscles caused another swelling of orgasm. 
She bit her lip to keep from screaming, to keep from saying those damning 
words, but she was now powerless to control them. 

"Fuck me, you bastards!" she wailed, flinching, bucking. "Ram them to me and 
blow my pussy and asshole apart!" 

"Unh...fuck," Johnny grunted, stabbing the last of his cum into her pussy. 
He squirmed his ass around for a few seconds, then slumped against her body, 
his breath hot against her cheek. "Shit, you're good, you cocksucking whore. 
I can't wait to do it again." 

Linda let her head sag against his shoulder. Behind her, Tony was still 
drilling into her shitter like he would never stop. And although Linda hated 
herself, she really didn't want him to. Her shitter was raw and torn, 
throbbing with a fantastic mixture of pleasure and agony. 

"Give me your...hot cum," she said, her voice flat and dull. 
"Oh...don't...no...yes...." 

She suddenly heard Gwen yell out. Reluctantly, she looked over, still barely 
able to focus, and saw the girl squirming on the mattress. 

"Fuck!" Gwen screamed. "Ohhhhh...cock and cum and...fuck me!" 

Linda was fascinated, her eyes going to the golden-red patch of cunt hair, 
her gaze taking in the creamy flesh, the dark-green eyes. It had to be the 
wine. She'd never even thought of looking at a woman like that. Her pussy 
gave a tick, like it did when she looked at a big, hairy cock. Trying to 
dismiss the thought, and the horror of what was happening, she closed her 
eyes. 

Gwen gave a final jerk, then lay back, her upturned tits rising and falling 
quickly. She then rolled her head to one side and saw that Tony, Johnny and 
Linda were still. She got to her feet, grabbed the wine bottle and lifted it 
to Linda's lips. 

"Here, honey," she said. "You look like you could use a refill." 

At first, Linda was going to refuse. There must have been something in that 
wine. Something to make her do this horrible thing, or to have these 
terrible dreams. Yet, she thought, the wine might help to block it all out. 

Oh, Mike, where are you? she wondered. Where are you when I need you? 

The cool liquid splashed down her throat, burning her stomach. She took a 
few more gulps, then inhaled deeply. 

The room seemed to spin and flash with bright colors again. Yes, it had to 
be a dream, she thought. She would just have to go with it. She was probably 
lying in bed with Mike and this was her subconscious taking over. She 
half-expected to see Joe Bob when she opened her eyes. 

"Lower her a little," Gwen said, kissing Tony's shoulder. "We're gonna give 
you a little show. And then you're gonna fuck us both." 

The men stepped away and untied the ends of the ropes that were attached to 
the studs in the wall. When Linda dropped to her knees, they again attached 
the ends of the rope. 

"Want to show them something?" Gwen said, standing in front of Linda. "How 
would you like to show them how you lick pussy?" 

"Lick...pussy?" Linda repeated, a task to get the words out. Her tongue felt 
thick, dead. 

"Ohhhh...pussy," she giggled, looking at the cum-soaked patch of red cunt 
hair. 

Her eyes moved up Gwen's body, over the smooth, flat stomach, between the 
jutting tits, to the oval face framed in flaming red hair. The emerald-green 
eyes were flashing, like those of a vampire. 

"Come on, lick me," Gwen urged. "Give these boys a show." 

Linda leaned her head forward and inhaled the heady aroma of cum and pussy 
juice. Suddenly, a twitching in the back of her throat caused her to gasp. 
Could this be happening, even in a dream? 

She flicked the tip of her tongue out and touched the furry warmth and the 
salty flavor of warm jism. 

"Mmmmmmm, good," she murmured, closing her eyes. She stabbed her tongue 
further inside, felt the muscles lock around her and draw her further into 
the steamy warmth. She moaned again, nibbling at the throbbing clit. 

"That's it, baby," Gwen said, placing her hands on Linda's shoulders. "Make 
your-tongue like a big cock. Fuck it in and out. Chew on me. Yeah, that's 
it. Oh...yes, make it good. Show these fuckers how to really lick pussy...." 

Linda didn't know what came over her. As she molded her mouth around the 
delicious cunt, her own pussy began throbbing and jerking. She felt the 
beginnings of orgasm, but it was unlike anything she'd ever experienced. It 
was slow, tantalizingly delicious. She began rocking her hips, squeezing her 
knees together to relieve the building pressure. 

"Want a cock to suck on, too?" Johnny asked, standing beside Gwen. "I'd love 
to have you work on me, baby." 

Linda was so concerned with the delicious mass of cunt in front of her that 
she didn't hear Johnny. When she felt his hard cock against her cheek, 
however, she came to life. 

"Oh...this is more like it," she groaned, lapping her tongue from Gwen's 
cunt to the furry warmth of the man's prick. 

After she bathed his cockshaft with her hungry, searching mouth she went 
back to the delicious pussy. What a sensation! Hard, then soft. 

"Mmmmmmmm, good," she gurgled. "Lick...you both...." 

Both Gwen and Johnny began writhing and squirming in front of her, each 
trying to get her attention. A few seconds later, Tony joined them, standing 
on the other side of Gwen. 

Linda began gobbling back and forth furiously, trying desperately to take 
both cocks and that lovely cunt at the same time. She sucked and chewed and 
licked until her throat was sore and her lips bruised. 

Suddenly her pussy exploded with savage warmth, sending convulsions up and 
down her spine. She jerked and writhed wildly, pumping her hips back and 
forth. 

"Mmmmmmmmm!" she groaned, lapping her tongue out. "Give...it to me. 
Cum...all over me...." 

Gwen took both cocks in her hands and began jacking them. A few seconds 
later, she felt both cockshafts expand, then jerk with life. 

She quickly dropped to her knees and took Johnny's cock into her mouth and 
forced the other prick into Linda's throat. The men climaxed at the same 
time. 

"Suck it, baby," Tony cried out, placing his hands behind Linda's head and 
shoving her face fully into his crotch. "Come on, lick it all the way in and 
eat it, cocksucker." 

"Suck, whore," Johnny said, pumping his hips back and forth, emptying his 
cum into Gwen's throat. "Eat me dry and...and...gargle it down...." 

While Linda chewed and gulped on. the exploding cock, she again felt herself 
come back to reality. This was really happening, she thought. I'm sucking 
off a guy I don't even know! 

She couldn't control her emotions. His cum was so good, so thick and creamy. 
As it filled her stomach, her pussy reacted violently and exploded with 
warmth. 

"Mmmmmmfffff!" she gurgled, her pleasure peaking, then subsiding to dull 
throbs. "Delicious," she said, drawing her lips up to the spent cockhead. 

A few moments later; the man stepped back, then sat on the floor. As he did, 
she saw that Gwen was getting dressed. 

"What's going on?" Linda asked. "What's...happening?" 

"You'll find out, sweetheart," Gwen replied, a cruel smile on her lips. 

Just then, the front door opened and about five or six tall, muscular men 
walked inside. They were carrying cases of beer and paper bags. 

"This the party?" one of them said, eyeing Linda. 

"She's all yours," Gwen said, picking up her things. "Do anything you want. 
She just loves cock." 

"Aren't you going to stay?" the man teased. 

"Some other time," Gwen said, "I've got some film to develop." 

Linda was alone with the men and the effects of the drugged wine. She knew 
she wouldn't be able to control either. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Linda didn't know how many times she'd been fucked, or how many hard cocks 
she had sucked. Both her cunt and throat were raw, aching from their 
horrible assaults. 

The effects of the drugged wine had lessened, but everything still had a 
nightmarish quality. Before her were what seemed like scores of savage, 
naked bodies. 

"OK, my turn," a deep voice said from behind her. "You guys lay off." 

Rough hands were on her, yanking at the ropes that cut into her wrists and 
ankles. Then she was free, she stumbled forward, hitting her chin on the 
floor. 

When she lifted herself on one elbow, trying to pick herself up, she felt 
massive wads of cum ooze from her cunt. And although she felt totally 
humiliated, there was a part of her that loved the degradation. 

An atonement for Mike? 

"I'll show you guys how to do it," she heard the man say. She recognized a 
quality in his voice that sent a chill down her spine. It reminded her of 
her uncle at hog-killing time. 

"Go get her, Barney," several eager voices called out. 

Barney. She'd remembered him through the haze of the drugged wine. A huge 
man in all respects, he played center for the team. Almost six-six and 
weighing close to two seventy-five, he was like a wall. When she'd first 
seen him, she thought her vision must have been disoriented, but no, he was 
entirely real. 

She looked at him again as he yanked her arms over her head and tied her 
wrists together. From this angle, he looked as big as a car. His muscular 
body was covered with short, wiry hair, his half-hard cock was swinging back 
and forth, slapping the insides of his thighs, like a lewd pendulum. 

After he tied her hands together, he walked around her body and grabbed her 
feet. He tied her ankles together, then looked down at her bruised body, a 
grin on his face. 

"Ready?" he asked. "Gonna make a real swinger out of you, baby." 

Linda was so frightened, that she couldn't even cry out. What was he going 
to do? The look in his eye was worse than desire-it was cruelty. She thought 
suddenly of all the men he had surely decked on the football field. She 
could almost see him standing over them, laughing as they spit out teeth and 
held their ruptured groins. 

"Gonna fuck you like a pig on a spit," Barney said, attaching long pieces of 
rope to both her wrists and ankles. He tied her hands to an exposed stud in 
one wall, then pulled her body downward, lifting her off the floor. He 
attached the other rope to the far wall. She was about two feet off the 
floor, swinging back and forth like a human hammock. 

"Hey, Barney, that's all right," a voice said, obviously filled with 
admiration. "You gonna let me have her when you're finished?" 

"Who says I'm gonna be finished any time soon," Barney laughed, positioning 
himself under Linda. 

The ropes pulled on her body like a rack, sending spasms into her joints. 
When Barney reached for her hips, giving the rope some slack, the relief was 
so great that she felt like kissing him. 

"Ohhhhhh," she moaned, squirming above him. 

"Hey, baby, you want it in your ass, or in this little pussy?" Barney 
grunted, fingering her cum-splattered cunt. 

"No...don't," Linda cried out, her voice racked with pain. "It...hurts...so 
much...." 

"Then we'll just have to make it feel good, won't we?" Barney laughed, 
running his tongue over her shoulder blades. "Hang on for a hot fucking, 
baby," he added, guiding his cock into the crack of her ass. 

The men hooted when they saw her flinch. 

"I think she likes it, Barn," a voice said. 

"Yeah," another voice added, watching the man's massive cock sink further 
into the crack of Linda's tiny ass. "Bet you ten to one she can't take it 
all," he said, then guzzled down a beer. 

Linda thought that she'd experienced some huge cock, but this was the 
biggest and hardest of the bunch. She was glad she couldn't see it-just 
feeling it split her shitter was enough. But from the pressure, it must have 
been as thick and long as her arm! 

"Want some more?" Barney grunted, heaving his hips upward, jabbing in 
another painful two inches. 

"You...bastard," Linda screamed. If she was going to die, she wouldn't give 
him the satisfaction of making her lie. "You...prick!" she spat. 

"Prick?" Barney teased. "Hey, she wants all of my prick, guys." 

More of his gigantic slab of cock ground into her shitter. As her opening 
stretched with agonized throbs, she felt her insides burn like a cauldron. 
The pain in her wrists and ankles seemed to numb, now overshadowed by the 
horrible sensations in her guts. Her backbone curved, almost snapped. 

"Nooooooooo!" she yelled, twisting. If only she could pass out...or even 
die! Consciousness held on like a cruel master. "Stop...you'll kill me," she 
begged. 

Barney withdrew slightly, then took a deep breath. He dug his massive 
fingers into the soft flesh of her hips, then jerked her downward. At the 
same time, he lunged his body upward, planting the entire shaft of his cock 
deeply inside her asshole. 

"Unhhhhhhh," he groaned, squirming beneath her. 

"God!" Linda screamed, her voice exploding. 

"Fuck it, baby," Barney grunted, withdrawing, hammering in again. "Mmmmmmm, 
shit yes, all the way...up your sweet little shitter...." 

Horror seemed to melt around Linda. Each punch of his massive cock sent raw 
convulsions into her asshole. It couldn't get any worse. 

It did. 

His prick stretched, pulled, gnawed at her shit hole like pincers. Slowly, 
her body filled with agony, as if her nerves were drowning in the rippling 
sensations. 

She couldn't take it. Not another moment. Her mouth opened, hung slack. 

And still he kept pumping his prick in and out, his lower body jerking like 
a jackhammer. 

"Take it, whore," Barney grunted, feeling his balls stiffen, then recede 
slightly. "Yes, yes, all the fucking way in. Take it...tell me how much you 
like getting fucked this way...." 

His words seemed far away, echoing in her mind. Pushed to the limit of 
sanity, she giggled. Tell him that I like it? Could I like walking on fire? 
Could I like being split open like a pod? 

His cock shoved, fucking violently into her shitter; the tip of it pulsated 
against her bruised ass walls. 

She tried to imagine what it must look like-a massive slab of prick gouging 
into her shitter. The root of his cock would be covered with hair, his balls 
would be rolling around, pulsating with a thick load of greasy, creamy cum. 

How much jism would he have? And when it pumped into her shitter, would it 
make her hurt more, or give her some relief? 

Cock, her mind said. Big, hard...cock. 

"Cock!" she screamed out, spitting the word from her lips. 

In the river of pain, a current of soft pleasure could be felt. The pressure 
seemed to loosen her tight muscles. His prick moved in and out with greater 
speed. The sweeping sensations of ecstasy grew and seemed to enfold the pain 
like the husk around a seed. 

She hated to admit it, but it was good. The hard, beautiful cock was 
jerking, filling her with rough masculinity. His breath against the back of 
her neck was warm and wet. His massive hands were kneading, massaging her 
hips. She was being taken brutally, savagely. 

"Fuck me," she groaned, twisting her body. "You...big, motherfucking 
bastard...shove it to me. Rip my guts open and blow me full of hot cum." 

Even Barney was taken aback with her reaction. This little bitch was really 
enjoying it! And her ecstasy only drew more from him. He began hammering 
into her shitter with his full strength, his hips slapping her asscheeks 
like applause. 

"Screw me, bitch," he grunted. "Come on...take a big, fucking prick in your 
ass and suck my cum out...." 

It was delicious-perfect. She began working with him as quickly as possible, 
jerking her body back and forth until she thought the ropes would tear her 
feet and hands off. 

"Faster, you stud," she groaned. "Screw it to me...and fuck me full of hot 
cum, you goddamned...bull...." 

Suddenly, her cunt exploded with warmth. She froze as every muscle reacted 
to the violent spasms that swept from her cunt, then began jerking and 
'writhing as if she were on fire. 

Her climax caused her shit opening to convulse , and suck on his cock like a 
starving mouth. Within a few seconds, she felt the first of his cum-load 
spurt from his balls. 

"Mmmmmfffff!" Barney groaned, slamming his body up and drilling her asshole 
full of hot cock. 

"Aieeeeeeeee!" Linda screamed, accepting his fiery release with raw 
pleasure. 

As more of the pulsating wads of jism drilled into her asshole, Linda's 
pleasure increased. Soon she was shaking with raw ecstasy, no longer aware I 
of any pain at all. Nothing seemed to matter but the delicious feel of his 
hard, jerking cock and the steamy sensations of his boiling cum. 

"Screw it, whore," Barney grunted, pulling her down as he thrust upward. 
"Fuck...it inside your sweet, whore body and...unh...fuck it...here...up 
here...." 

As Linda's pleasure peaked, she responded wildly, bouncing her body up and 
down, smacking her ass against his stomach. She was on fire, her in-sides a 
cauldron of desire. 

"Fuck me!" she screamed, gritting her teeth. "Fuck it to me, you 
goddamned...bastard!" 

"Ohhhh...fuck," Barney finally grunted, shoving in the last of his thick, 
creamy load. "What...a piece of fucking ass...." 

When her climax finally subsided to a dull throb, Linda felt horribly 
humiliated. How could she have done it? She had screamed and begged for him 
to do it! 

She relaxed slightly, letting her asshole mold around his cock. She then 
shot a glance to the left and looked at the eager, lust-inflamed faces 
around her. 

She was in a room filled with hot, horny men. And from the way their cocks 
bobbed up and down, it was going to be a long night. 

"Me next," she heard a voice say. 

"No, me," another intoned. 

"Fuck me," she heard a female voice whisper. Horror slapped her in the face 
when she realized she'd said the words. She'd reached the breaking point. 
All was madness. 

"Yes...fuck me," she said again. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Barney untied Linda, only to tie her up in another position. This time, she 
lay spread-eagled on the mattress, her wrists and ankles burning under the 
pressure of the ropes. The ends were attached to bare studs in the walls, 
the slack pulled completely out, almost lifting her off the coarse material 
of the bedding. 

"Now for this sweet mouth of yours," the leering giant of a man said, 
straddling her middle. "Want some fuck juice in your throat, baby?" he 
chuckled. 

Would it matter if she said no? Linda thought. He was going to take her 
again, and when he was finished, the other would have their turn. What 
choice did she have but to lie back and enjoy it? 

"Go ahead," she whispered, looking at the patch of crotch hair that 
surrounded his thick, pulsating cock. "Do...anything you want...." 

"Aw, don't worry, little whore," Barney grinned. "I plan on it." 

She watched him place his large hands to the sides of her upturned tits. 
Then, as he engulfed his cock with the silky titflesh, a shiver of 
expectation shot up and down her spine. 

It was almost like having his cock deeply inside her chest. She could feel 
the cockshaft throb right next to her heart. 

"Ohhhhh...that's good," she whispered, her eyes half-closing with pleasure. 
"I...I love your big, hard cock...." 

"Want it in your mouth?" Barney grunted, his face flushed with hunger. "Or 
maybe you want some tit-fucking." 

"Anything," Linda answered, squirming beneath him. She liked the feel of his 
hard muscles, the rough texture of his hairs, even the smell of his warm 
breath. "God...anything," she practically screamed. 

"This little bitch is hot as a firecracker," Barney laughed. "And I'm just 
about ready to light her fuse." 

Several of the other men groaned. "Cut the comedy, Barn," Tony said. "We 
want a piece of the action too." 

"Aw, fuck you," Barney said. "No, fuck me," Linda said, her voice cracking 
with lust. "Screw that big slab of prick in my throat and...." 

Her words were cut off when Barney thrust upward, shoving the tip of his 
prick between her lips. As he did, his balls crawled up her stomach and 
rested just under her tits. The bulk of his cock still lay snuggled in the 
warm, silky masses of tit. 

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Linda gurgled, lapping the tip of her tongue around the thick 
cock. "So...sweet and...delicious." 

"Like it, huh?" Barney said, squirming over her body. "Then let's give you 
some more." 

He shoved forward, jabbing about half of his cock into her mouth. He held 
himself there for several long seconds, then squeezed in the rest. As his 
cockhead slipped between her tonsils, then rested in the back of her throat, 
he gave a sigh of pleasure. 

"Shit...this is as good as any pussy I've ever screwed," he panted. "Hot and 
sweet and tight and...and...suck on it, you little cocksucker. 
Ahhhhh...that's right. Get that little tongue working on it. Oh...yes, baby, 
just like that...." 

Linda washed and licked his cock furiously. And as her own ecstasy began to 
build dramatically, she tugged at the ropes at her wrists and ankles. She 
wanted to wrap her legs around him, jab her fingers into the greasy crack of 
his ass, to strap his crotch on like a gas mask. 

"Suck it, baby," Barney grunted, withdrawing his prick, then thrusting it 
back inside her mouth quickly. His balls burst through the valley of her 
tits and slapped the hollow of her throat. He repeated the motion. "Tighten 
up...whore...yes...like that...keep sucking." 

Linda could already taste the steam from his nearing orgasm. The flavor was 
like a delicate acid, etching the quivering membranes of her throat. The 
sensations seemed to melt downward, through her lungs and stomach, burn near 
the base of her spine. Suddenly, she felt a warm release against the inside 
of her left thigh. 

"Mmmmmffff!" she gurgled, her climax causing her pussy lips to pucker and 
spit out creamy cunt juices. She froze for a second, then began writhing as 
if she were on fire. She screamed again, her voice muffled in the coarse 
hairs that surrounded his stiff, pulsating cock. 

"Ready, bitch?" Barney said, dropping his full weight down on her body. 
"I...I've got some cum that's gonna blow out your fucking ears." 

"Aaaghhhhhhhh," Linda choked, her orgasm building, exploding, then melting 
and building again. 

Suddenly the insides of her mouth were as fiery as her cunt opening. His 
boiling cum erupted from his cockhead. She let her throat muscles relax, 
letting the force of gravity pull the jizz into her stomach. 

"Suck me dry, baby," Barney grunted, heaving his body up and down, planting 
his cock as far inside her throat as it would go. Even some of the flesh 
surrounding his balls slipped between her teeth. "Every fucking drop. Down, 
like...the good little cocksucker you are." 

As more wads of cum burst into her throat, coating her tonsils with 
delicious, creamy warmth, Linda's body reacted violently. One wave after 
another of release swept up and down her pussy walls. Finally, when she 
thought she couldn't take any more of the ecstasy, she fell limp. 

"Oooommmmmm," she groaned, her panting breath causing twin streams of jism 
to ooze from the corners of her mouth. 

Barney lifted himself, then relaxed, crushing his full weight against her 
lips. As her teeth scraped around the thick root of his cock, he squirmed 
his ass around, then stopped all movement. His huge chest was rising and 
falling, his moans of pleasure filling the room. 

At last, he rolled to one side and closed his eyes. He reached for her tits 
and began pulling the nipples between his fingers. 

"OK, guys, she's yours," he said, his voice hoarse, satisfied. "But just 
until I get my second wind," he added, laughing. 

There was a slight, good-natured argument as to who would have her next. And 
as Linda looked at the men, she was rather glad that Tony won. He looked 
like some kind of blond god. And that thick, meaty cock all furry and 
inviting . . . 

She remembered the taste of it, how it had throbbed in her throat like a 
spitting snake. She shivered with self-hatred for wanting him, filled with a 
desire that bordered frenzy. 

"Fuck me," she said softly as he knelt beside her. "Screw that huge cock in 
my pussy and blow me full of hot cum." 

"Want me to untie you?" Tony asked, kneeling between her legs. 

"No...yes!" she said. "I...I want us to bi tied up together," she added 
suddenly. 

"Huh?" Tony said, his eyes wide with obvious hunger. "You want us . . . ? " 

"Tie them both up," Barney said to the otha men. "This ought to be fun to 
watch." 

Although Tony didn't seem to take to the ideas first, he allowed the men to 
attach the ropes to hi wrists and ankles. After they were locked together, 
Johnny ran a length of rope around their waist j and tied a secure knot. 

"Oh, this is going to be so good," Linda murmured, snuggling against Tony's 
muscular body She liked the feel of the rough hemp against their wrists and 
ankles. It was almost as if their bodies had become molded together. 
"Now...stick it to me and fuck me...hard," she gasped, he anticipation 
making her voice quiver. 

Although it was a little difficult, Tony managed to work his ass around and 
pierce the tip of his cock into her furry cunt opening. As he slid inside, 
he felt her walls tighten, hold him firmly. When the root of his prick 
stretched her opening, he felt her pussy lips flutter. 

"Ohhhhh...shit," he groaned, biting the side of her neck. "Sweetest little 
pussy I've ever fucked in all my life." 

"Hard," Linda groaned, rocking her body back and forth. "Oh...God, make it 
hurt...so good, you bastard." 

As he began lifting and lowering his ass, shoving the full length of his 
cock deep into her cunt, she worked with him. She flexed and relaxed her 
pussy muscles, milking his cock like a mouth. She licked the side of his 
face, darting the tip of her tongue inside his ear. 

"Faster," she begged, her pleasures building with lightning speed. "Ram it 
to me, stud. Yes, yes...God, yes, just like that. All...the way in." 

"You...get on top," Tony said, rocking his body back and forth. "You fuck me 
a little while." 

They thrashed about on the mattress for several seconds, then managed to 
roll over. With Tony on the bottom and Linda squirming above him, his cock 
seemed to pierce even more deeply into her cunt. She shivered with growing 
hunger. 

"Good...good," she gasped. "God, I love your big, hard cock. All the way in. 
Make it hurt...." 

They jabbed their bodies together furiously, fucking like sex-crazed 
animals. A couple of minutes later, their hands clawing together, they 
screamed into each other's mouth. 

"Now...goddamn you," Tony groaned, jerking his hips upward, planting his 
throbbing cock deeply into her sucking pussy. "Eat out my cum with your 
hot...cunt...." 

"Aieeeeeee!" Linda yelled, freezing as her orgasm swept into every cell of 
her body. She locked her pussy firmly around his exploding cock, tightening 
her grip as if she were trying to pull his cock off and gobble it inside her 
body. "Fuck!" she screamed, throwing her head back. 

"Take it, whore," Tony said, his voice barely audible. His cock was 
throbbing, bursting with thick masses of creamy jizz. He could feel his cum 
boiling into the back of her pussy, then slosh back down and seep into his 
crotch hairs. "Every...bit of it," he added, feeling the bulk of his load 
sucked into her pussy. 

Linda squirmed and thrashed over his body as if she were on fire. And each 
movement seemed to cause her orgasm to spread, filter upward. At last her 
guts seemed to burst, leaving her warm, alive, but thoroughly exhausted. 

"Ohhhhh...God," she moaned, her eyes fluttering shut. "I've...been fucked. 
Christ, that was good." 

"Shit," she heard Johnny say as he moved toward them, a can of beer in his 
right hand. "Move over, Tony, and let a real man in there." 

"What do you say, Linda?" Tony asked. "You want him or me?" 

"I...I want all of you," she answered, licking her lips. 

When she was untied and Tony moved away, she sobered up slightly. What had 
she said? And what was she doing here? 

Cold terror enfolded her. She knew then that she would lose Mike. This was 
the football team-his best friends. What frightened her most, however, was 
the fact that she was loving it. And if she were going to lose Mike anyway, 
what the hell . . . 

Her mind seemed empty, free of all emotion. To them she was just a piece of 
meat, something to fuck. And they, to her, were animals. 

She would fuck them like an animal-a cat on a fence. 

Still, she had to pay for her sins. She wanted to suffer, to purge her body 
and mind with pain. 

"I want it to hurt," she said, looking at the men. "I...I...God, I...you 
have to make it hurt." 

"You want it to hurt, baby?" Johnny said, pulling the wide leather belt from 
his jeans. "I'll fucking make it hurt." 

"Yes," Linda gasped, looking at the belt, her eyes wide with fear and lust. 
"Oh, yes...." 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Johnny tied Linda's hands together, then threw the end of the rope over an 
exposed beam in the ceiling. After anchoring the end of the rope with a knot 
over a wall stud, he gave her a sadistic smile. He ran the belt back and 
forth over the palm of his left hand. 

"I'm going to hurt you," he said, licking his lips, his eyes going over her 
body. "You're gonna beg, baby. Fucking beg." 

Seeing him standing there naked, the belt slithering against his hand like 
some obscene snake, Linda felt her stomach tighten. She suddenly regretted 
the words she had spoken a few moments ago. She shook her head as a tiny 
squeak escaped her lips. 

"What's the matter, sweet thing?" Johnny said, placing the leather belt 
between her upturned tits. 

"These...ropes hurt," Linda said, although her eyes were on the leather 
belt. She could almost hear it whip through the air and feel it cut into her 
flesh. 

"But you wanted it that way," Johnny laughed. "And you also wanted this," he 
added, sliding the belt over her tits and stomach. 

Linda closed her eyes, her mind ready to explode. Now she would pay for her 
sins. The pain would erase her humiliation. 

Johnny stepped back and gripped the buckle of his belt, then wrapped about 
six inches of the leather around his hand. He swung the leather back and 
forth for a few seconds, then let it whip through the air. As it slapped 
around her waist, the tip of it licked the base of her spine like the sting 
of a scorpion. 

"No!" Linda screamed, feeling the pain eat into her flesh like acid. 
"God...don't!" 

As she screamed, she was struck again, harder this time. Now two wide strips 
of flesh turned bright red. The slapping sound of the belt hitting her skin 
was like the explosion of a large firecracker. 

"Hurt?" Johnny gasped, feeling his cock throb with new life. "Huh, baby? It 
hurt?" 

"Yesssss!" Linda hissed, her body bathed in agony. "It's...killing me...." 

She was hit again, this time on her rounded ass. The end of the belt wrapped 
around her middle and licked into the greasy area of her cunt. A flash of 
pleasure raced through her, battling the pain. 

"Fucking...cunt!" Johnny yelled, his face flushed, the whites of his eyes 
almost glowing. "Take it! Goddamn you, take it!" 

While he struck her over and over, Linda screamed. Her voice, however, 
expressed not agony, but raw pleasure. Her climax was already building, and 
something told her it would be the best one she would ever have. 

She felt totally depraved, knowing that it wasn't right to love this, to 
enjoy suffering for her sins. It was almost as good as the sin. Or perhaps 
better. 

"Harder!" she begged. "Goddamn you, beat me! Hurt me, and then...fuck me!" 

She didn't know how long he hit her, but it seemed like a delicious 
eternity. After a while she became numb. At last, she felt the belt drop and 
hit her feet. As if in a dream, she saw Johnny move closer and his arms move 
around her body. Then she felt the pressure of his giant-sized cock against 
her pussy. 

"Stick it to me," she murmured, her jaw hanging slack. "Oh...yes, I want 
it...now...inside my pussy...." 

Johnny grabbed her hips roughly and jerked her against his body. At the same 
time, he thrust his ass forward, grinding in the full length of his cock. 
When her cunt lips stretched and munched at the root of his prick, he bared 
his teeth and sank them into the soft flesh of her shoulders. 

"Unhhhhhh!" he grunted, standing on his toes, slightly lifting her off the 
floor. 

"Ohhhhhh!" Linda screamed out. She experienced one of the most dramatic 
sensations ever as his thick, meaty cock slipped through her cunt and 
throbbed near the base of her spine. Every inch, as it slipped noisily 
inside, gave her an explosion of pleasure. She screamed again, writhing, her 
head thrown back. 

"Fuck it, bitch," Johnny grunted, hammering in and out of her puckered cunt 
with his full strength. His balls were swinging back and forth, slapping 
into the crack of her ass. "Chew on it, whore...with your hot pussy. Come 
on, baby, fuck it...." 

"Oh! Oh!" Linda yelled, feeling another thundering release of pure pleasure 
shoot into her guts. "Yes! Fuck me! All of you fuck me!" 

Tony got up from where he was sitting, his eyes glazed with pleasure. He 
then stumbled around them, holding his rigid cock down at a right angle with 
his left hand. His gaze was on her ass, the rounded curves, the delicious 
angles. 

"Want some action here?" he asked, guiding his cockhead into the crack of 
her shitter. 

Whimpering with pleasure, Linda nodded her head. God, this is perfect, she 
thought. Two big cocks at the same time. If there was only some way she 
could have a thousand at one time! 

"Fuck me," she said, her voice weak with pleasure. "Both of you. Fuck your 
big pricks together." 

Tony jabbed forward, drilling the entire length of his cock into her 
shitter. As his balls slipped up the insides of her thighs, just barely 
touching Johnny's pulsating balls, he kissed the silky strands of Linda's 
hair. 

"God!" Linda screamed. Impaled with both monstrous cocks, she felt as if she 
were being split open like a pod. The pain, however, was nothing compared to 
the thundering, raw pleasure. "Fuck me," she begged, writhing and bucking 
between them. "Tear my holes apart...and fuck in gallons of hot cum!" 

Both men began a furious assault, their asses pumping back and forth so 
quickly that they became fleshy blurs. They kissed and licked her bruised 
flesh, squeezing their fingers into her yielding flesh. 

"Take it, you goddamned cock-hungry whore," Tony panted, punching his prick 
savagely into her shitter. "Screw it right up to your cum-sucking brains." 

"Unh! Unh!" Johnny grunted, shoving his prick as quickly as he could. "Take 
it, baby. Fuck both of us." 

Linda's insides were on fire, ready to explode. She twisted and bucked, 
screaming each time the thick slabs of cock pumped deeply inside her body. A 
few seconds later, as they fucked rhythmically, she felt as if the twin 
masses of prick had melted into one, gigantic tube of rock-hard flesh. It 
seemed to be entering her pussy, grinding through her membranes and coming 
out her ass. 

"Yes!" she shrieked, her body freezing in a total paroxysm of ecstasy. 
"Hard! Faster...you studs...give it...to...Aieeeeee!" 

Her orgasm hit her savagely, and for a moment, she seemed to lose 
consciousness. The room began spinning, grew even darker. Her body seemed to 
melt around their probing, punching cocks. And ultimate release swept into 
her. She inhaled quickly, then spat out a scream like a Banshee. 

"Fuck...now," Tony groaned, feeling his cock throb painfully. He tried 
holding back his cum-load, but it was useless. Already it was boiling from 
his balls, expanding the inside of his cockshaft. "I...I...fuck it, you 
cocksucking whore!" he grunted, banging forward. 

"Me...too," Johnny said a couple of seconds later. 

Although Linda hoped they would both gouge her with cum at the same time, 
she didn't think she would be that lucky. Then, as if in answer to her 
prayers, both cocks seemed to burst, filling her with milky warmth. 

"Aaaaghhhh!" she screamed, her orgasm renewing itself. While the thundering 
wads of cum melted into her guts, her insides quivered, then exploded. "Fuck 
Meeee!" she wailed, her teeth tearing at her lower lip. 

"Fuck it, bitch," Tony grunted, hammering furiously into her shitter for all 
he was worth. "Take it...up...here! Unh...here! Fuck it...here!" 

"Sweet...fucking pussy," Johnny groaned, slamming back and forth, spitting 
his cum-load into her cunt with wild strokes. "Every drop...in you...." 

For what seemed a delicious eternity, Linda's body reacted to their savage, 
brutal fucking. She seemed aware of every cell, each nerve. Pleasure and 
pain were like tiny animals, gnawing at her insides with razor-sharp teeth. 

Finally, she relaxed, unable to move a muscle. And as they emptied the last 
of their cum into her holes, she was slapped about like a rag doll. It was 
wonderful, being sandwiched between these hulking giants, feeling their 
cocks drive in and out of her body. 

If only I could have another one in my mouth, she thought, opening her eyes. 
If they would all line up, and she could go from cock to cock. Suck them 
all. 

"I...I want to suck a big prick," she said. "Oh...God, my throat is starving 
for some hot cum. Untie me and let me suck all of you." 

After Tony and Johnny pulled back and they untied the rope from the wall 
stud, Linda fell to her knees and crawled toward Barney. 

"Cock," she whispered, almost desperately. "Oh...God, big hard...cock!" 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Linda sucked the enormous slab of cock into her throat. As it sank down her 
esophagus, she pursed her lips and twisted her head around. His crotch was 
sticky, steamy. 

"Mmmmm," she gurgled, nuzzling her nose into the coarse hairs. She inhaled 
deeply, savoring the heady aroma of masculinity. Again she gave a murmuring 
sigh, feeling her hunger build. 

Barney watched with growing interest as she began gulping up and down his 
cock, scraping his cockshaft with her nipping teeth. He felt his balls surge 
with warmth. 

"Lick it good, baby," he whispered, placing his enormous hands on her 
shoulders. "My...balls, too." 

After sucking up and down his cock for several long moments, she spit it 
out, then lapped between his balls. She took his short hairs between her 
teeth and rolled the tip of her tongue over the silky surfaces. Already she 
could feel the rumblings of cum. 

"Blow it on my face," she whispered, feeling her cunt ripen with pleasure. 
"I...I want to watch it cream all over my cheeks...." 

"Chew on it, whore," Barney said. "Do a good job and you'll have all the cum 
you want." 

After licking and sucking his balls, she went back to his gigantic slab of 
cock. She ran her teeth over it, pulled the rubbery foreskin back with her 
lips, then gulped the end of it into her mouth. Slowly she let it glide 
across the roof of her mouth and nudge between her tonsils. She tasted the 
delicate flavor of cum steam which caused her to shiver with expectation. 

"Take it all, baby," Barney grunted, humping his hips upward. When he saw 
the entire length of his prick dig into her mouth, he got onto his knees and 
placed his hands behind her head. "That's it," he grunted. 
"Oh...shit...yes...." 

Although her hands were still tied, she could move them freely. She grasped 
at his dangling balls with her fingers and sucked furiously, her blowjob 
growing louder and louder with each lick. 

"That's...it, cocksucker," Barney grunted, every muscle in his massive body 
glistening with sweat. "So...fucking close and I got a wad that would choke 
a horse." 

Linda was wild with hunger. She sucked and chewed until she thought her jaws 
would crack. Soon she felt the gentle vibrations of his cum-load as it 
thundered from his receding balls. 

"Oh...now," Barney grunted, slamming her face brutally into his crotch. At 
the same time, he shoved his hips forward, slapping her forehead with his 
muscle-rippled stomach. "Suck me dry, you cum-licking cocksucker!" 

When the first boiling mass of jism blasted the back of her throat, Linda 
froze. Her own climax exploded in her cunt with savage release, causing her 
rippling muscles to spit out a liberal amount of cum and pussy juice. As the 
fluid stung the insides of her thighs, she gave a low, gurgling groan of 
pure ecstasy. 

More hot cum shot from the end of his pulsating cock, causing a river of 
jizz to slosh between her teeth, under her tongue and fill out her cheeks. 
Soon silvery streams of cum seeped from the corners of her mouth, then 
dangled from her chin like swinging, glistening spider webs. 

"Aaahhhgggg," she gurgled, then choked on the tremendous amount of cum he 
had to offer. 

"Lick...every fucking drop, you whore," Barney grunted, heaving the bulk of 
his jizz into her throat. 

As the rich, creamy cum burned into her stomach, Linda experienced one 
climax after another, leaving her exhausted and satisfied. At last she fell 
away from his crotch and lay on her side. Her tongue was flickering over her 
lips, capturing the stray globs of cooling jism. 

She had barely felt her orgasm subside when she was roughly brought up to 
her knees. Through blurry vision, she saw the handsome face of another of 
the men. His name was Bob, she remembered. He'd fucked her at least two 
times already, while she was tied up. 

"Mmmmmmm, you want it too?" she asked, looking at the red-gold patch of 
crotch hair that surrounded his almost milk-white cock. 

"What do you think?" he laughed, his blue eyes twinkling. "But I want some 
more of that sweet pussy," he added, sitting beside her. "Want to ride it a 
little?" he asked, indicating his throbbing cock. 

"No, a lot!" Linda said eagerly. She squirmed over and sat in his lap. 
"Ohhhh...yes," she gasped, feeling the thick monster against her backside. 

She leaned back slightly and let her shoulders rub over his sculptured, 
hairless chest. Oh, yes, she thought, he was good. And that cock! She'd 
never seen one like that before. Not that color, at least. 

Milk white, like cum. 

"Stick it to me," she groaned, squirming her ass around. "Ohhhh...Jesus, 
stick it to me all over the place." 

Bob lifted her slightly off his middle and positioned his cockhead in the 
furry, slick warmth of her cunt opening. He then released his grip, letting 
her weight pull him inside. As her pussy lips sucked on his cock, then 
finally rested in his wiry hairs, he reached around her body and tugged at 
her swollen, upturned tits. 

"Fuck me," Linda said, feeling her strength return. His cock was embedded 
inside her, totally filling every square inch. And his balls were throbbing, 
lying in the crack of her ass. "Give me a good fucking, you bull stud," she 
murmured, throwing her head back and closing her eyes. 

Bob began slowly moving his prick in and out of her boiling cunt hole. At 
the same time, he licked across her shoulders, then nuzzled his head under 
her right arm. Slowly he inched his way to her nipples and bit into the 
yielding flesh. As he rolled the rubbery tips over his tongue, he punched 
upward so hard that she left the floor. 

"Mmmmm, fuck me, baby," he gurgled. "Tighten up that sweet pussy and make it 
good." 

"It is...good, it is!" Linda cried out, then opened her eyes. She'd never 
felt so excited before in her life, not even with Mike. The room reeked of 
sex-pure, raw, sex-and she loved it. In fact, she as didn't think at that 
moment she'd ever get enough cock! 

"I want to suck," she said, looking around the room. 

Most of the men were fucked-out; some of them were sleeping, others lay back 
with glazed expressions. 

"I need a big cock!" she yelled. 

"Mmmmm?" Tony said, sitting up. He shook his head for a few seconds, then 
gave her a wide grin. "Did I hear my name called?" he chuckled. 

"Get over here, you bastard," Linda said, urgency in her voice. "If I don't 
get some hard cock in my throat, I'm going to go crazy." 

Tony scrambled over and dropped to his knees in front of her. He then pushed 
Bob's head away to get a better angle, and moved his cock toward her open 
mouth. 

"Don't know if I've got anything left, but you can try," he said, smiling. 

"Ohhhhhh...yes," Linda said, quickly gulping the tip of his prick into her 
mouth. 

A few seconds later, Tony's body was quivering with excitement. He placed 
his hands on her shoulders and drew her face closer. 

"Jesus, God, I think you could get cum out of a fucking crowbar," he gasped. 
"I...I don't believe it, but I'm gonna blow another load." 

For Linda, this was perfection. Now she had a big, hard cock drilling in and 
out of her pussy, and another one driving between her tonsils. What more 
could a girl want? 

"Ooommmm," she gurgled, squirming and writhing with increased passion. Just 
thinking about the twin slabs of hard prick was enough to drive her crazy. 
She gave another muffled moan and buried her face completely in Tony's 
pumping crotch. 

"Suck it, cocksucker," he grunted, his body tightening with each quick, 
sucking motion of her lips. "That's it-just like that...in your sweet, hot 
throat...." 

Linda's cunt suddenly exploded with delicious warmth. Her pussy lips 
quivered, then convulsed, completely locking themselves around Bob's probing 
cock. Then, when she thought it couldn't possibly get any better, it did. 
Her mouth was suddenly showered with creamy cum. 

"Eat it, bitch!" Tony yelled, hammering his prick savagely into the back of 
her mouth. "Oh fucking shit...yes!" 

"Oh...Christ, me...too," Bob gasped, biting the back of her neck. "Take it, 
you fucking, cum-sucking whore!" 

With cum boiling in her throat and pussy at the same time, Linda knew she'd 
gone crazy. The world seemed to dissolve, become feathery. And as her orgasm 
peaked, rocking her body with its intensity, she felt as if she had been 
turned inside out. Nerves burned, cells exploded. 

"Aaagghhhh!" she choked, lapping her tongue wildly around Tony's pulsating 
cock. Cum splattered from her mouth and dribbled onto her chin, then ran 
down the hollow of her throat. At the same time, lava-like wads of jism 
sloshed from her cunt and oozed into the crack of her ass. She gave another 
long moan, letting air and cum mix and rattle into the back of her throat. 

Both men punched and ground like animals, until their loads had been emptied 
into her eager body. And even after they had stopped all movement, Linda 
worked on them furiously. She wiggled her ass, and chewed and licked with 
her teeth and lips. She seemed to be in a constant climax, as if she'd 
tripped a switch that couldn't be turned off. 

Not that she wanted it to. 

Finally she fell to one side, gasping for air. She closed her eyes and 
shivered, feeling empty and drained. 

A short while later, as she felt the darkness of sleep surround her, she 
heard the men who were awake talking. Then she heard them mention Mike's 
name. 

"Too bad 'ol Mike couldn't make it," a voice said. "He'd sure have loved 
that sweet pussy." 

Mike, Linda said to herself. My sweet, wonderful Mike. 

Now I've lost you. 

Suddenly, a wild idea hit her. 

She could go to Mike, tell him that she was leaving school, and if he wanted 
to see her, he could come out to the farm. She hated to give up school, but 
if it meant keeping Mike, she would do anything. 

With a mixture of sadness and sorrow, she dropped off. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Linda stumbled into the sunlight, feeling her eyes burn. Her head was 
throbbing, causing each step to jolt the base of her brain. Still confused 
as to what had happened the night before, she made her way toward campus, to 
Mike's apartment. 

She could, of course, go to the police, but what would she tell them? That 
she'd willingly gone to the old house, had drunk the wine, and then taken on 
the whole football team. And she had to admit that there were several times 
she had enjoyed it. 

And what about Gwen and Cindy? Had that been part of the sorority hazing? Or 
had the men just come there to drink and found her? 

Oh well, it didn't matter now. She would be leaving school anyway. And just 
when things were going great. Still, she couldn't take the chance of 
humiliating Mike by letting him know she'd fucked and sucked all his 
buddies. 

A shudder of pleasure passed through her body. 

All those big, hard cocks poking into her. And gallons and gallons of cum! 

She would go back to Mike's apartment and give him a goodbye 
present-herself. Then, back home. 

Who was she, anyway? Just a hick girl from nowhere, putting on airs. 

She suddenly hated life. 

* * * 

"These are perfect!" Cindy exclaimed, looking at the photographs Gwen had 
taken. She dried her hands on the apron she had around her waist, then 
turned on the light in the darkroom. "Mike's eyes are gonna pop out," she 
added, placing the prints in the large, silver drying drum in the corner of 
the room. 

"Yeah, they are pretty good," Gwen admitted, glancing at the close-ups of 
Linda sucking Tony's cock, then the bottom view of Johnny's prick up her 
ass. "Kinda makes me horny," she giggled. 

"This'll fix that little bitch," Cindy said, ignoring her friend's remark. 
"I just wish I could be there to see her face." 

"How long does it take them to dry?" Gwen asked. 

"For shit's sake, Gwen," Cindy said, "don't you remember anything about your 
photography class?" 

"Mmmmmm, I remember Mr. Reed, the instructor," Gwen said dreamily. "He 
was...." 

"Well, thanks," Cindy said, cutting her off. She was all business now and 
didn't want to hear about Gwen's experiences. "I'll get these into an 
envelope and have them over at Mike's place in less than an hour." 

She looked at the clock on the far wall. 

It was Sunday morning, 10:53 a.m. 

Linda was letting herself into Mike's apartment and calling out. It didn't 
even occur to her how she would explain her appearance. Her hair was a mess 
and her flesh was splattered with dried cum. Her thighs and chest were 
bruised. She walked gingerly, as her pussy was raw and swollen. Her asshole 
felt like it was on fire. 

Fortunately, Mike wasn't there. She quickly removed her clothing and got 
into the shower. After turning on the water, she lay back in the tub and 
closed her eyes, feeling the liquid warmth erase her exhaustion and pain. 

After almost an hour in the shower, she padded from the bathroom and rubbed 
the towel slowly over her body. She then sat down on the edge of the bed and 
waited for Mike, feeling her apprehension build. 

What was she going to say to him? 

She couldn't say anything, she realized. The other members of the football 
team didn't know that she and Mike were, well, together, and even if he had 
heard about it, he surely wouldn't think it had been her. 

She felt like crying. She didn't want to leave school, to disappoint her 
family, or to leave Mike, especially leave Mike. 

Yet, there wasn't another way out. 

She jerked her head to the right when she heard the doorknob turn. 

"Hey, where you been?" Mike asked, looking flushed and somewhat angry. "I've 
been asking all over the place. You just disappeared last night. Where'd you 
go?" 

Linda's voice froze in her throat. God, he was so good looking! It made her 
pussy itch just to look at him. And to think that she'd actually enjoyed 
that horrible nightmare! 

"Oh, Mike," she gasped, walking to him and flinging herself into his arms. 
"I...I love you so much!" 

"Mmmmm, and I love you," he said, nuzzling his face in her long, damp hair. 
"Oh, you smell good," he added, kissing the side of her face. 

"Make love to me," Linda said, choking back the tears. "God, Mike...do 
it...." 

"That's why I was looking for you, you dizzy bitch," he laughed. "Shit, I've 
had a hard-on for the last twelve goddamned hours." 

"And you couldn't find anyone else to...satisfy you?" Linda asked. She 
almost wished he had; that would have somehow lessened her guilt. 

"No one else but you, baby," he whispered, holding her close. "Just you and 
me from here on out." 

"Oh...God," Linda murmured, feeling her body go to rubber. She hated herself 
more than ever, and now knew that without a doubt she would have to leave. 
"Mike...." she murmured, brushing her open mouth over his lips. 

"Want me to get the ropes out?" he grinned. 

"No, let's make it gentle this time," she said, pulling him toward the bed. 
"I...I want to remember it...I...just make it gentle," she choked. 

Mike lay her down on the bed and spread her legs. Slowly, he pushed her 
thighs upward, rolling her ass slightly forward. He then lowered his face to 
the area between her upturned tits and brushed his lips over the delicate 
flesh. 

"Baby, you're so fucking beautiful," he gasped, kneading her sides with his 
large hands. "I...I could just eat you up. And...I think I will." 

He licked over her tits, carefully munching at the red, swollen nipples. He 
then inched his mouth downward, over the silky texture of her stomach. When 
his chin brushed into the blonde hairs that surrounded her pussy, he inhaled 
deeply. 

"You really got me pussy-whipped, you know that?" he grinned, placing his 
thumbs at the sides of her opening. "I never knew it would happen, but it 
did." 

Linda lay back, her body aching for him. This was almost as good as when 
he'd tied her up and fucked her. The urgency was there, the passion. 
Already, she felt her pussy boiling with anticipation. 

"Oh...eat me, Mike," she whispered, writhing about, arching her back. "Fuck 
your tongue in and...suck my pussy." 

Mike moved his face closer to her cunt, then spread the puckered lips of her 
pussy opening. He looked into the swollen, pink cunt for a long while, then 
touched the juicy membranes with the tip of his tongue. 

"Wow, so hot and sweet," he murmured, nuzzling his nose into the silky 
hairs. His teeth just barely brushed over her pulsating clit, causing her to 
flinch. "I'd love to have this tiny cunt wrapped around my tongue or my cock 
all the time." 

Linda's pussy felt explosive, ready to burst. He was now gently teasing her, 
just barely gliding the tip of his tongue over her quivering walls. She 
could feel his rapid breath, the texture of his spit. 

"Do it, Mike," she said, her voice cracking with emotion. "Oh...God, lick me 
all over!" 

Something about the way she was acting made Mike go slower than he'd wanted. 
She was squirming and thrashing about as if it were the first, or the last, 
time she'd have this done to her. He smiled, realizing the delicious power 
he had over her at this moment. He would take her slowly, painfully. 

Slowly, he inched his tongue inside, then felt her cunt lips close around 
tightly. Even more slowly, he withdrew and flicked the tip of his tongue 
into her cunt hairs, across her clit. 

"Like it?" he murmured, pulling the silky strands of hair between his teeth. 
"Hmmmm? You like your sweet pussy chewed and licked?" 

What a question! God, it felt better than she'd remembered. His tongue was 
almost like a yielding cock, yet it probed delightfully where his hard 
monster couldn't go. 

"Yes," she groaned, rubbing her hands over her tits, feeling her ecstasy 
burn even more dramatically. "No one does it like you do. God, Mike, I wish 
you could keep your face on my pussy forever." 

"Maybe I will," he murmured, nibbling at the loose folds of skin that 
surrounded her fluttering opening. "Mmmmmm, baby, I can't wait to poke my 
hard prick in this little thing...." 

He locked his mouth tightly on her opening and jabbed his tongue inside. He 
then curled it, drawing it over her oozing walls, and bit her clit. As she 
jerked and thrashed about, he moved his fingers to the bottom of her hole, 
then to her ass crack. He carefully slipped his middle finger into her 
shitter. 

This was more than Linda could take. She lunged forward and grabbed his head 
with her hands. She then jabbed his face forward and thrust her hips upward 
at the same time. With his tongue deeply inside her cunt and his finger in 
her asshole, she experienced a burst of release that convulsed her insides. 

"Aieeeeee!" she screamed, chewing her lower lip, feeling the intensity of 
her release grow. "Eat! Eat me, you bastard!" 

As her orgasm peaked wildly, causing her insides to become a vacuum, almost 
tearing his tongue out by the roots, Mike began fucking his finger in and 
out of her asshole. He couldn't believe the heat from her body, like an open 
flame, burning his flesh. 

"Baby, baby, baby," he gurgled, wallowing his tongue over the opening, 
through the damp pussy hairs. "Love sucking your hot, tight pussy...." 

Another flash of her hot climax drilled into Linda's body, leaving her limp. 
She fell back, her tits heaving with released ecstasy. She then rocked her 
body back and forth, lifted her hips up and down. 

"Don't stop, Mike," she whispered, her eyes half-closed with pleasure, "God, 
keep it in me and lick me to death." 

After several long moments of nibbling and chewing on her pussy, Mike lifted 
her ass and worked his tongue into the crack of her shitter. He darted the 
tip of it over the tiny asshole for several too seconds, then licked inside. 
As the taut muscles clamped around him, he bared his teeth and chewed into 
the silky membranes. 

Linda was on fire with relief. The itch she had before was now being 
soothed. She felt a flood of warmth surge through her body, leaving her 
empty, drained. When she was totally relaxed, however, she again felt a 
twinge at the back of her cunt. 

"Give it to me again," she begged, stroking his wide, meaty shoulders. 
"Another...tongue job, baby.. You're so good." 

"Oh, no, you're the one who's good," Mike grinned, looking through the patch 
of cunt hair. "The best. The fucking best." 

He gave her another climax that was as intense as the one before, but longer 
lasting. And as he worked on her asshole and pussy, she felt her mind cloud 
with her love for him. 

Later, as she lay snuggled against his body, she wondered how it was 
possible she could be so happy and so sad at the same time. 

"Hey, what's the matter with you?" he asked. "You've been acting kinda funny 
all morning." 

"Oh, it's nothing," she lied. "I...I just want you to make love to me all 
day." 

"And you want it gentle?" he teased. 

"Yes," she answered, kissing his mouth, savoring the sweet taste of her own 
cunt juices. "Make it gentle, Mike." 

 CHAPTER ELEVEN 

Linda lifted her hips and groaned as she felt the full length of Mike's cock 
enter her cunt. It was so hard, so full of life. 

"Oh, that's good," she gasped, raking her nails over his smooth, muscular 
back. "You've got the best prick in the world." 

"Glad you like it," he grinned, "because it's gonna be the only one you'll 
ever have again." 

Linda shivered, trying to erase the memory of what had happened the night 
before. Nothing mattered now but Mike. And Mike's big, throbbing cock! 

"Stick it all the way in," she murmured, lifting her legs up in the air. She 
locked her ankles together at the base of his spine and squeezed him hard. 
"Ohhhh...yes," she panted, a pained expression on her face, "just...like 
that. Oh, baby, make it the best we've ever had." 

Mike squirmed his ass around for a few seconds, stretching her taut cunt 
opening with the root of his prick, then slowly withdrew. When only his 
cockhead remained inside her steaming pussy, he lunged forward hard. His 
balls slid up the insides of her thighs and slapped the crack of her ass. 

When Linda felt his enormous cockhead dig through her fluttering membranes, 
she bucked with pleasure. She didn't have a climax exactly, but it was so 
close she could almost taste it. 

Again Mike withdrew and hammered back inside. He kissed her more 
passionately, thrusting his tongue over hers. She seemed so small beneath 
him, fragile. 

"Take it, baby," he murmured into her throat. "Fuck on this big cock and 
lick on it with your pussy lips." 

Linda flexed and relaxed the opening of her cunt, milking his cock as if her 
pussy were a mouth. And as she molded herself around him, she could feel the 
back of her throat itch. Suddenly she wanted him to hurry, so she could eat 
on his prick and gargle on his thick, creamy cum. 

"Fuck me," she groaned, digging her nails into the flexed muscles of his 
shoulders and back. "Drive it all the way in and blow my pussy apart with a 
thick load of hot cum, baby." 

Mike began thundering his cock in and out of her pussy with full speed, 
filling the room with the smacking sounds of wet flesh against flesh. His 
balls were rumbling, banging her ass, swelling under the pressure of his 
massive, boiling load. 

"Baby, baby," he groaned, kissing from her mouth to the hollow of her 
throat. He closed his eyes and held her tightly, letting his teeth scrape 
over her satiny skin. He moaned suddenly, freezing. "Gotta...slow down, or 
I'll shoot off right...now...." 

Part of Linda wanted to feel the bursting sensations of his orgasm, another 
part wanted to preserve this feeling forever. She lay still, too, waiting 
for the intensity of their fucking to subside. When it finally did, they 
moved together rhythmically, slowly. 

"Take it, you cum-sucking bitch," he murmured, licking across to her right 
shoulder. He nuzzled his nose under her arm, then lapped at the soft flesh 
of her side. Slowly he worked his mouth over to her tit and touched it 
tenderly with the tip of his tongue. "Sucking and...fucking," he gurgled, 
locking his lips around the rose-colored nipple. 

When Linda felt her tit inside his hungry mouth and the intense pressure of 
his pumping cock, she felt her guts explode with release. She froze for a 
second, then began jerking her body up and down, tightening the pressure of 
her ankles at the small of his back. 

"Fuck!" she wailed. "God...God...fuck meeeeee!" 

"Yes...take it, slut," Mike growled, hammering his full weight between her 
legs. His ass was a fleshy, hairy blur. "Take it...here! Unh...fucking take 
it...all the way up...here, you cock-hungry bitch...." 

He, too, wanted this fantastic feeling to last, but it was impossible. 
Already his balls felt as if they were on fire. And each time he tightened 
the muscles at the root of his prick, the burning sensation became even more 
demanding. Finally he relaxed slightly and allowed the pulsating wads of cum 
to boil from his balls. 

"Jesus...fucking...God!" he cried out, arching his back and throwing his 
head to one side. "I...I...fuck it, you goddamned whore!" 

Linda could feel the convulsive sensations as his balls emptied, sending 
showers of cum up the underside of his cockshaft. A split-second later, she 
felt the first impact of his climax. 

"Ohhhhh!" she screamed, her voice quivering with ultimate ecstasy. His cum 
was like an explosion, sending thick rivers of jizz into every corner of her 
cunt. She yelled out again, feeling more massive lumps burst from his 
pulsating cockhead and slosh deep into her insides. 

"Unh! Unh!" Mike barked, his voice an echo of his spasming cock. He could 
feel his fiery jism sweep around his plunging cock, then back up, dribbling 
from the bottom of her pussy and wetting his swinging balls. 

Linda thought he never would stop blowing his load. And if she could have 
had it her way, he would have kept on for a million years. Each glob of cum 
brought with it new thrills, almost exhausting spasms of release. 

"God," she panted finally, her climax peaking, spreading, then subsiding to 
a dull ache. She fell back, her skin damp with sweat, her heart pounding 
wildly. "Ohhhh...Mike...yes...." 

Mike kept fucking savagely into her pussy for a long while, even when his 
cock was dry. At last he fell against her. He squirmed his ass around, then 
went limp. His breath was warm and damp against the side of her neck. 

"Now that's what I call a fucking," he said a few moments later, his words 
wheezing out. "Jesus...it just keeps getting better and better." 

"Oh, I know," Linda agreed. "I...I just wish we could stay like this for a 
thousand years." 

"You sure about that?" Mike chuckled. "Wouldn't you like a little back-door 
action?" 

"Sure would," Linda said quickly. "Or maybe a little suck job? Hmmmm?" 

"That sounds good," he said, lifting his eyebrows. "We'll save your asshole 
for last, cause that's when I'm gonna get mean." 

"Mean?" Linda said, her heart skipping a beat. "Oh, I can't wait!" 

She slipped from beneath him and gently pushed him onto his back. She then 
just looked at him for the longest time, memorizing the hard angles, the way 
his muscles rippled even when he was relaxed. 

God, was he handsome! 

And that big cock! 

She moved over on top of him and kissed him soundly on the mouth, letting 
their tongues play like mating snakes. A few moments later, she moved her 
mouth over his chin and into the hollow of his throat. She could feel his 
pulse against her lips like tiny, fluttering bird wings. 

"Gonna eat you up," she said softly, licking across his shoulders. 

"Ah, this is perfect," Mike murmured, lying back and placing his hands under 
his head. He watched with growing hunger as she kissed and licked his armpit 
and chest. "Lick me all over," he whispered, feeling his sexual energies 
return as a dull throb in his balls. 

Linda planned to do exactly that. If she wasn't going to have him any more, 
she would remember him at least. She would memorize every square inch of his 
muscular body with her mouth. 

She left his chest glistening with her spit, then nibbled his hairy stomach. 
She licked and sucked on the taut flesh of his thighs, bypassing his crotch 
to save it for last. 

"I...love you," she whispered, brushing her lips over his knees. 

She moved down his legs, to his feet. She took each toe separately, washing 
and bathing them as if they were tiny cocks. When every bit of his feet and 
ankles had been dampened with her mouth, she moved back up toward his 
crotch. 

"I want to suck your asshole, too," she said, lifting his legs upward. 

Mike pulled his knees up to his chest to give her a better angle, then 
jerked when he felt her warm, probing tongue sear into his shitter. He 
tightened the muscles, drawing her slowly inside. 

"That's good, baby," he grunted, his body tightening under the delicate 
assault, "run it all the way in there and lick on my asshole." 

Linda bared her teeth, sinking them into the soft membranes at the entrance 
of his shitter. She then thrust her tongue fully inside, curving it, drawing 
it over the fluttering walls. He tasted good all over, even here. It was 
musky, acrid, but definitely male. It caused her cunt to throb with 
anguished pleasure. 

"Mmmmm, sweet," she groaned, rubbing her legs together to relieve the 
growing itch that constricted her cunt opening. 

She worked on him eagerly, doing everything she could to give him pleasure. 
In a matter of minutes, he was jerking all over, his body so tight she 
thought his muscles would snap. She could feel his balls throb against her 
forehead. 

"Suck me," Mike grunted. "God, baby, I can't take this any...more...it's too 
fucking good." 

He grabbed her head in his large hands and worked her mouth over his 
cockhead. When it pierced her lips, he thrust his hips upward, planting the 
full length of his cock into the back of her throat. 

"Shit!" he yelled, rolling to one side. He fell on her face and planted his 
toes into the sheets. Driving his full weight into her throat, he buried his 
face in the pillow. Another growling moan filled the room. 

In this position, Linda was totally aware of his strength, his hard 
masculinity. His hard, hairy body was covering her face and shoulders, his 
cock digging down her esophagus. And now, she could taste the steam from his 
boiling cum. 

She began working her mouth up and down his prickshaft as quickly as she 
could, pursing her lips and baring her teeth. And each time she licked into 
his dark, wiry crotch hairs, she felt her own pleasure become almost too 
demanding. She jerked and writhed wildly, clawing at his ass with her 
fingers. 

"Suck it, you cum-sucking bitch," Mike grunted, humping up and down as 
quickly as possible. "Jesus...take it right into her fucking stomach!" 

At the very moment Linda felt the first tremendous explosion of cum boil 
between her tonsils, her own climax riddled her guts. She froze for a 
second, then began thrashing about as if she were on fire. 

"Aaaghhh! Aaaaghhh!" she spluttered, sending streams of cum from the corners 
of her mouth. Another orgasm plowed into her insides, leaving her screaming 
and choking. 

"Eat it, you whore," Mike said, pumping in the bulk of his release. "Come 
on...suck down every fucking drop. I...I want you to lick me...dry...." 

Linda worked on his prick as though it were the last one on earth. Even her 
hungry mouth, however, couldn't take all he had to offer. Soon she had to 
merely lie back and let the rest of his cum flow from his cockhead-she 
simply couldn't swallow it all. Her cheeks, chin and neck were covered with 
a thick residue of milky, gray cum. 

"Oh...shit...this is it," Mike said at last, heaving in the final glob of 
cum. He squirmed over her face, grinding his cock fully between her teeth. 
Then he relaxed. "Ohhhh...Jesus...fuck," he groaned, "better...better than 
your pussy...." no 

Linda lapped and chewed on his cock for several more moments, then gently 
pushed him to one side. Taking his last glob of jism, she pushed it into his 
ass with her tongue. After spewing it back and forth, she drank it down with 
a hungry smack. 

The next several moments she devoted to cleaning herself up. She scooped the 
stray wads with her fingers and brought them to her open mouth. She then 
held her head back and let the force of gravity pull them into her throat. 
As they gurgled into her stomach, she felt her hunger return. 

"I thought you said something about fucking me in the ass, and being real 
mean?" Linda said, coy. 

"Shit," Mike said, "I don't think I could get it up if you put my balls in 
your mouth and hummed 'The Star Spangled Banner'. " 

"I might just give that a try," Linda giggled. 

She was about to say something else when there was a knock on the front 
door. They were both quiet for a moment, then Mike crawled from the bed. 

"Who the fuck is that?" he said. "Disturbing my fucking beauty sleep...." 

Linda sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the sheet around her naked body. 
She cocked her head to one side to see if she could hear who was at the 
door. 

What if it was one of his friends on the football team! 

Her eyes widened in terror. 

"Hey," she heard Mike say, "there's no one here. What the...hey, what's 
this?" 

He padded back into the bedroom holding a large, brown envelope. 

"What's that?" Linda said. Then added quickly, "Who was it?" 

"Beats the fuck out of me," he answered. "They just knocked and left this." 

"What is it?" she repeated. 

"Damned if I know," Mike said, tearing at the flap. 

Linda watched with half-interest as he removed what looked like 8 X 10 
photographs from the envelope. Her eyes then went to his face, and she 
flinched. 

His handsome features were contorted with blind fury, and his eyes locked on 
hers. She jerked backwards as if he'd slapped her. 

And then he did. 

 CHAPTER TWELVE 

"You...filthy, fucking whore!" Mike screamed, grabbing her by the throat. He 
squeezed until her eyes bulged, then threw her to one side so hard that she 
toppled off the bed and landed on the floor. "Slut!" he yelled, standing 
over her. 

"Wha-what...I...don't understand," Linda said, unable to believe what was 
happening. They were in love, gently kissing and touching one moment, and 
the next, he was choking the life out of her. "What...what is it?" she 
gasped, horrified at his expression. It was like looking into the face of 
Satan himself. 

"As if you didn't know," he spat, flinging the photographs at her. 

It was several seconds before Linda could look away from his eyes. When she 
did, and saw the first picture, she flinched, feeling her ass muscles relax. 

It was her! Her mouth was wrapped around a big cock, an idiotic smile on her 
face. The crotch was covered with corn-colored hair. Tony's hair. 

There was another photograph of Johnny, and then several more. She scrambled 
through the pictures, wondering who could have possibly taken them. 

Mike kicked her with his right foot, sending her crashing against the wall. 
Linda's mouth hung slack, and then she saw a bright flash of light. 

Flash of light, her mind seemed to mutter through the cloud of confusion. 

Gwen, and the camera, and the wine and . . . 

Oh, God, no! 

"I didn't...." she began, trying to find the words to make him understand. 

He kicked her again, this time in the stomach, causing her to double over. 
Her face hit the floor, just inches from the wads of photographs. She saw 
one of her being fucked by both Johnny and Tony. Her head was thrown back, 
her mouth open in ecstasy. To the left, another showed her face being pumped 
full of greasy, white cum. 

"Let me...explain!" she screamed, trying to duck the next kick. 

Mike suddenly reached for her as if to pick her up and throw her through the 
window. He stopped just before touching her, then fell back on the edge of 
the bed, his face flushed. 

"I ought to kill you," he said, spitting the words out. "I ought to take 
these hands and slowly strangle you to death." He swallowed hard, then 
continued. "When did it happen?" he asked. 

"Last night," Linda said weakly, wondering if this nightmare would ever end. 
"I was taken to his old house and told to stay there all night and drink 
some wine and then these guys came in and I thought it was you and...." 

"So you were the gang-bang feature," Mike said. "I was invited to that 
little shindig, but refused to go. Oh, no, I was busting my ass trying to 
find out where the fuck you were, you goddamned whore!" 

"I...." 

"You, you filthy slut, were fucking my best friends!" he screamed, standing 
up. "And to think I...I loved you," he added, almost sadly. 

"You don't understand," Linda said, her eyes wide with pure fear. Yet, how 
could she explain it to him when she didn't understand it herself. Flashes 
of light, and Gwen and that horrible wine and the sorority, and...she had 
been set up, but 

US by whom? Who would hate her so? She hardly knew anyone on campus, except 
Gwen and Cindy and Mike and...."Cindy," she whispered, her mind clicking. 
"What was your girlfriend's name?" she asked suddenly. 

"Huh?" Mike gasped, unable to understand what she was talking about. 
"Cindy," he said, shrugging his shoulders. "And I should have stayed with 
her, let me tell you. At least she didn't make a fool of me like this." 

Linda was about to blurt out what she thought had happened, but it seemed 
useless. He was intent on hurting her, humiliating her, perhaps even killing 
her. And even if she did tell him about the setup, would he believe her? 

"No," she moaned, burying her face in her hands. "Oh...God...no, no, no...." 

She felt another blinding flash of pain as his foot connected with her arm. 
She fell over and cracked her head against the wall. The room seemed to 
darken, spin. Mike seemed suddenly far away. 

"Where was this little party?" Mike said, his face against hers, his eyes 
drilling into hers like those of a vampire. 

Linda told him. 

"Well, we're just gonna go back up there, baby," he said, his words icy. 
"We're gonna finish off a gang-bang. After all, I was invited and didn't get 
to attend. And when I'm finished with you, you fucking bitch, I'll let my 
buddies really take care of you." 

Linda fell in a heap, gladly welcoming the darkness. 

Down the hall, Cindy hugged herself. From the sound of things, it had gone 
just perfectly, even better than she had imagined. 

Teach that little cunt. 

And now she would go get Gwen and pack up a nice picnic lunch, and just 
happen to drive by where they were, and when Mike came out with Tony, they 
could all just forget about this episode. 

Yes, things were going to get back to normal, she thought. 

 CHAPTER THIRTEEN 

When Linda came to, she was completely disoriented. A gentle wind wafted 
through the air, sweeping her long, blonde hair about her face. She felt 
jolt-like spasms at her wrists and ankles. Her eyes fluttered open. 

"Where she grunted, then winced, feeling her jaw throb from the effects of 
Mike's kicking. 

"You wanted it gentle, huh?" Mike said. His voice was dead, vampire-like. 
"You cocksucking lis bitch," he added, placing his right hand under her 
chin. 

"Don't...do this, Mike," she murmured, finding it almost impossible to 
focus. 

"What's the matter?" he asked, sarcasm in his tone. "Can't perform unless in 
front of a camera?" 

"You don't understand," Linda pleaded. "Just give me a chance to...." 

"Shut up, you filthy pig!" Mike said, slapping her hard. 

Linda was numb, hardly even able to feel the force of his open hand. She 
wasn't even aware of where she was. She looked around and saw that she was 
tied up between two trees, at the back of an abandoned house. 

God...that was where it had all happened, and those men were probably still 
in there. Was he going to humiliate her, use her, then bring the rest of the 
guys out? 

"I'm going to fuck you raw, baby," Mike said, in answer to her thoughts, 
"and then you can do what you do best with the rest of them." He cocked his 
thumb toward the house. 

Before Linda had a chance to react, Mike stepped under the rope that held 
her left hand to the tree at her side, and grabbed her around the waist. 

"Here's that back-door fucking you wanted, cunt," he growled, hammering his 
cock deeply inside her shitter. 

"Ohhhhh!" Linda wailed, feeling as if her shitter were on fire. She had been 
fucked there so many times that it was bruised and tender. And his cock 
seemed ten times the normal size. "It's...killing me," she grunted, 
flinching with agony. 

"Oh, sweetheart," Mike panted in her ear, "this is only the fucking 
beginning. Just wait for the main course." 

Linda felt something cold, like metal, against her side. She didn't want to, 
but she looked down. He held a pair of pliers. She jerked wildly in fear, 
then froze as the horrible pair of jaws slipped up her flesh. 

"Don't," she begged, throwing her head back. "Christ, Mike, I love you. Why 
are you doing this?" 

"Love!" Mike spat. "I'll fucking show you love." 

He clamped the pliers around her right nipple and exerted pressure until her 
scream became a silent spasm from her throat. At the same time, he pumped 
his ass back and forth, driving his cock savagely in and out of her shitter. 

"Take it, you cum-sucking whore," he grunted. "Or am I not as good as the 
rest of them? Huh? You like Barney and his big, sweaty cock? Or Tony's cum 
to lick on?" 

Linda could barely make out his words. Pain shot in and out of her body with 
the speed of bullets. She never knew it was possible to experience such 
sensations without fainting. She would have gladly welcomed unconsciousness, 
but it evaded her. 

Mike released the pressure of the pliers, then moved the instrument to her 
left tit. He clamped the jaws around the delicate, upturned nipple, then 
squeezed the handles tightly. 

"Aieeeeeeeee!" Linda screamed out, her voice like that of a wounded panther. 
"Don't! God...please...." 

"Gentle, huh?" Mike growled, heaving brutally into her asshole. "And all 
those pictures of you smiling like the cunt you are while they all fucked 
you. You know you like it, you cock-loving shit head. Tell me you do!" 

If Linda hadn't been in such pain, she would have laughed. How could any 
sane person Hove what he was doing? He had those pliers gouging at her 
nipples, and his cock was tearing the shit out of her asshole. 

The throbbing sensations swept into her body like biting animals. And his 
prick, it was like a cattle prod. Long and meaty and . . . 

A sudden swelling inside her guts caused her to cry out. She tried fighting 
it, but something told her it would be useless. 

She closed her eyes and could picture what the scene looked like. His 
gigantic prick was shoving in and out. In and out. It was stretching, 
pulling, driving deeply into her raw, torn asshole. And her tits were 
mottled with purplish bruises. Her nipples pulsated with each agonizing 
pinch of the metal jaws. 

"Ohhhh," she groaned, feeling pleasure build. 

"See, bitch?" Mike said, feeling her asshole loosen slightly. "What did I 
tell you? You do love it, don't you?" 

Linda shook her head. No! God, no! 

"Yessssss!" she screamed, bucking with growing ecstasy. 

"Then...fuck it, cunt," Mike said, plunging forward with his full strength. 
"And take the...pain...." 

Linda writhed and bucked, feeling as if two savage beasts were inside her 
body. One was pure pain, the other raw ecstasy. They were in combat, one 
occasionally showing greater strength over the other. Pleasure, however, was 
winning, as she knew it would. 

"Fuck me," she yelled, her words seeming to dismiss the last bit of agony. 
Pure, delicious pleasure raced into her body, sweeping over her fluttering 
ass membranes like a tidal wave. "Ohhhhh...Jesus...goddamned Christ...fuck 
me, you mother-fucking bastard!" 

Even Mike was surprised with the intensity of her reaction. He paused for a 
second, dropped the pliers to their feet, then grabbed her hips with his 
large hands. 

"All right, you goddamned cow, take it!" he bellowed, his face contorted 
with rage. 

While he fucked her savagely, he couldn't believe what was happening. In 
fact, he was hurting more than she was! He slipped his hands up her body and 
clamped his fingers around her throat. 

"Ohhhh...yes," Linda murmured. She loved the feel of his hands, the way his 
fingernails dug into the flesh of her neck. She felt like a cave woman-loved 
being taken like this. Even if he killed her-and that idea didn't seem 
remote-she knew she was going to experience the most fantastic release in 
her entire life. All others would be mere imitations. "Do it, Mike...God, do 
it to me...." 

In spite of himself, Mike felt his heart flood with affection for her. How 
could she have cheated on him? There had to be an explanation. There just 
had to be! 

"My...God, why?" he grunted, nuzzling his face in her flowing, blonde hair. 
"Jesus, it was going to be just me and you and...." 

"Fuck me, you bastard," Linda interrupted. "Just stick it to me and...and 
make it hurt. Make me pay for it." 

Pay for it? What did she mean? 

"Oh, Linda," Mike whispered. He suddenly didn't care what she was, what 
she'd done. He was with her now, and that's all that mattered. She had come 
back. Maybe if they could talk. 

He then saw in his mind all his friends digging their cocks into her, and 
got angry again. 

"Screw it," he panted, pumping forward hard. "All the fucking way up to your 
brains!" 

Linda seemed to have lost all her human qualities. She bucked and writhed 
like an impaled animal. Their fucking was like the last rite of some pagan 
celebration. She could almost see the young virgins of the Aztec tribes 
being laid on cold slabs, their hearts torn out with stone knives, and some 
high priest plunging his cock into their dying bodies. 

"Aieeeeee!" she screamed, her orgasm tearing into her guts with thundering 
waves that took her breath away. 

Her climax caused her insides to tighten like a vise, trapping Mike inside. 
He had to use his full strength even to move. Finally, the fluttering 
lessened, allowing him easier entry. He jabbed furiously inside, his balls 
slapping between her legs, hitting the bottom of her oozing cunt. 

"No, no, no," he cried out, biting the back of her neck. He wanted this 
hatred, this love to last forever. His cum, however, bolted from his balls, 
exploded up the center of his cock, draining him of all emotion but ecstasy. 
"Fuck!" he screamed, his voice animal-like and hoarse. 

When Linda felt the searing warmth of his jism as it pounded into her 
shitter, her orgasm exploded again, sending showers of release into every 
cell of her being. She bucked and writhed, then froze as the sensations 
peaked violently. 

"Yes," she said, falling limp. 

Mike plowed into her shitter, depositing the bulk of his load, then slowed 
his movements. At last, when the final glob had oozed from his cockhead, he 
fell against her body, his breath warm and wet against the side of her neck. 

"Ohhhh...Linda, why...fuck...why?" he groaned. 

They were like that for a long while, their bodies molded as one. A noise 
from the back of the house made them look up. It was Tony. 

"Hey, I wondered where you went," he said, looking at Linda. "Whatcha think, 
Mike? She's the best, huh?" 

"The best," Mike said dully, pulling away. 

He didn't care any more. Nothing seemed to matter. He had seen the way Tony 
had looked at Linda, and it made him feel dirty. 

"Hey, what you gonna do with all those pictures?" Tony asked Linda. 

Mike shot him an angry glance, then frowned, as if confused. How did those 
pictures come about, anyway? And who developed them so soon? 

"Who took those pictures?" Linda asked. "Was it Gwen?" 

"Sure," Tony said, giving an uneasy laugh. "She said you wanted her to." 

"Gwen?" Mike said. "Cindy's roommate." 

"Do you know Cindy?" Linda asked Mike. 

"Know her?" he exclaimed. "Christ she is...was my girl." 

"So that's it," Linda said, finally putting'the pieces together. "The 
photographs, the drugged wine, the...." ' 

"That wine is something else," Tony interrupted. "Where did you get it? I 
had just a little shot and...fuck! To the goddamned moon!" 

"Gwen and Cindy told me to stay in that house as part of hazing," Linda 
began, as if explaining the situation to herself, and not Mike. "And 
she-they-said all I had to do was drink the wine and I'd be a member of the 
sorority and...." 

"You mean, they fucking drugged you, and then set up the gang-bang?" Mike 
said, his voice quivering with a mixture of relief and new anger. 

"You mean, you didn't know about it?" Tony asked, horrified. "Jesus, we all 
thought...." 

"Look, Tony," Mike said evenly, "this is my girl, and Cindy was so fucking 
jealous that she set this whole thing up-drugged her, had her gang-banged, 
and...." 

"God, Mike, we didn't know," Tony said weakly, backing off. He looked scared 
suddenly. 

"OK, Cindy," Mike said slowly. Then he turned to Linda. "Look, I'm sorry. 
Will you ever forgive me?" 

Linda still couldn't understand all that had happened. It was impossible to 
believe that Cindy and Gwen would pull such a rotten trick. And she had 
thought they were such wonderful girls! 

"So Cindy gave me the pictures," Mike said. "And if I know how that cunt 
thinks, she just might be showing up pretty soon." 

He untied Linda, then took her in his arms. After planting a long, lingering 
kiss on her open mouth, he stepped back and grinned. 

"Tony, you take care of her for a few minutes-and when I say take care of 
her, I don't mean...." 

"Hey, Mike, I won't touch her-I promise," Tony said. 

* * * 

"Think we ought to drive up now?" Gwen asked. She looked out the window of 
the parked car where she and Cindy had been waiting for almost an hour. 

"Sure," Cindy grinned. "Probably most of the fireworks are over by now." 

She pulled the car into the overgrown drive and blew the horn lightly. A 
couple of seconds later, Mike walked out, a big smile on his face. 

"Hi, Mike," Cindy called out. "I saw your car parked here, and since Gwen 
and I were going on a picnic, I thought maybe you would join us." 

"And Tony, too," Gwen said. 

"Sure," Mike said, moving to the driver's side and opening the door. "Come 
on in, though, for a few minutes." 

He placed his arm about her waist and guided her up the steps to the porch. 

"Cindy," he began softly, opening the front door, "you are one of a kind, 
you know that?" 

"Why, thank you," Cindy simpered. Oh, victory was sweet. "You mean, we can 
still see each other?" she added. "I just knew that girl wasn't for you," 
she added, walking into the darkened hallway. 

Before she could say anything further, strong hands grabbed her from the 
darkness. She screamed, then began kicking, but it was futile. Within 
seconds, she and Gwen were dragged into the sitting room of the house and 
tied up, ropes binding their wrists. The ends of the hemp were thrown over 
bare rafters in the ceiling, then attached to wall studs. More hands 
stripped them of their clothes. 

"What's going on!" Cindy demanded, looking at the animal-like eyes. "You 
can't do this! I'll call the police! Mike! What's happening!" 

"I thought you knew," Mike said softly. "The drugged wine, the 
photographs...." 

"It was her idea!" Gwen squealed. "She made me do it!" 

"Shut up, you cunt!" Cindy spat, giving her friend a look of pure hatred. 
Then to the men, "Look, I'm warning you. If you do anything, I'll call the 
police, and I'll see that you're all behind bars and...." 

"You do that, Cindy," Mike laughed. "I've talked it over with the guys, by 
the way, and they all seem to see it my way. Your little story won't hold 
much water, especially when we tell them ours. And just think what the 
publicity would do for your parents. I'll bet your folks would shit." 

Cindy looked ruined. Then, when she saw a movement from the other side of 
the room, she froze in terror. Linda walked out of the shadows, holding a 
belt in her hand. One eyebrow was lifted slightly, and a vampire-like smile 
was on her mouth. 

"Want to join my sorority?" she said, moving closer to Cindy and Gwen. 

"Wha-what are you talking about?" Cindy gasped, her eyes on the belt. It 
looked like a sleeping snake. "You're not...." 

"I'm not going to do anything that wasn't done to me," Linda interrupted, 
"except take pictures." 

"Listen, Linda, I can explain," Cindy said, a haunted expression on her 
face. "If only...." 

The belt whipped through the air like the blade of a guillotine. 

 CHAPTER FOURTEEN 

The scream that exploded from Cindy's lungs was beautiful to hear, even if 
it did chill Linda to the bone. She lifted the wide, leather belt and struck 
the girl again. 

"Ouch! That hurts!" Cindy gasped. "Please...I...don't...you're...killing 
me!" 

"And now you, Gwen," Linda said. "This is for the pictures!" She slapped the 
belt around the girl's waist, watching the tip of it hit the fuzz of the 
girl's cunt. "And this for the wine!" Again she slapped her savagely. 

She then stepped back, her chest heaving with sadistic excitement. Each time 
she'd struck them, her cunt had rippled with pleasure. 

"Want me to stop?" she gasped. 

"Yes," both girls gasped. 

"If I do, all these guys-except one-are going to fuck you until cum runs out 
your ears," Linda smiled. 

"No," Cindy said, horrified. She looked around the room, saw the hard, naked 
bodies, the ram-rod cocks. "God...no, please...." 

Linda whipped the belt across the girl's body again. 

"You'd rather have the belt?" she asked. 

"God...yes, anything, but...." 

"She's all yours," Linda said, stepping back and leaning against Mike's 
body. 

"Me first," Tony said, his eyes glinting with pleasure. "I've always 
wondered what Mike was getting and I wasn't." 

"Not a hell of a lot," Mike grunted, then kissed Linda. 

"We'll just have to see, won't we?" Tony added, standing in front of Cindy. 

As he moved his hands over her body, Johnny positioned himelf in front of 
Gwen. Barney moved to Cindy's back and Bob got behind Gwen. 

"This is going to be good," Linda said to Mike. "Want to watch them, or join 
them?" 

"Let's watch for a while," Mike chuckled. "I'll finally get to see Cindy get 
hers." 

They sat back and watched, their eyes glazing with pleasure, while the men 
went to work. 

"Nice little pussy," Tony said to Cindy. "Mind if I feel it out a little?" 

"You bastard!" Cindy screamed. "I wish you were dead!" 

Tony punched forward, driving the entire length of his cock into her pussy. 
As he did, Cindy's green eyes grew so wide that they looked as though they 
would pop out of her head. 

"God!" she screamed, bucking wildly. 

"She must like it a lot," Barney grunted from behind her. "Really has 
tightened the little asshole up." 

Cindy couldn't believe what was happening. Her pussy felt as if it were on 
fire. But that was nothing compared to the horrible sensations that drilled 
her shitter. Barney's prick was as thick and long as her arm, it seemed. It 
ground deeply inside, spreading her asshole until she thought it would snap. 

"Ohhhh...yes, sweet," Tony murmured, moving his mouth over her face. "I'll 
just bet you've never had two big pricks at the same time before, have you?" 

Cindy couldn't think of anything more horrible. That monster, Barney, behind 
her, sticking his...prick in her shitter! She'd never felt so humiliated in 
her life. And to top it all off, Linda and Mike were grinning at her! 

"Ohhhhhhh!" she screamed, feeling pain tear into her body like a clawing 
animal. 

The cocks were moving together, almost as if they were joined like some 
crazy saw that two lumberjacks were using. Back and forth, back and forth. 
She even felt like a log, being sawed, destroyed. 

To her side, Gwen was bucking and writhing, but not in pain. Being more free 
than Cindy, she had quickly adjusted to the agony, then had let herself go. 
Bob's hard prick felt fantastic as it entered her tight little asshole. And 
Johnny! 

"Fuck me," she murmured, licking the tip of her tongue over his cheek. 
"Ohhhh...Jesus, ram it to me. Split me open! I love it!" 

Cindy would have screamed an obscenity to her friend, but her entire 
concentration was on the horrible, terrible pressure between her legs. It 
felt as if her guts were being rearranged, pushed between her lungs. 

The slapping sounds of the men's balls echoed off the walls. Their grunts 
were labored, quicker. 

Cindy screamed again, then bit her lower lip. Something was happening inside 
her, something even more dreadful than the pain. It was a pressure of some 
kind, building, eating into the membranes of her cunt and shitter. 

"No," she gasped, closing her eyes, trying to block out what she knew was 
coming, what wouldn't be stopped. "God...no...please...." 

When she screamed again, everyone in the room knew what had happened. 
Rich-bitch, uppity Cindy had climaxed, violently. And with Barney (Barney!) 
fucking the hell out of her asshole. 

In the past, she wouldn't have even let him shake her hand. 

"Fuck me...Barney," she heard herself say. "Oh...God, I love that sweet, 
hard cock of yours!" 

Barney looked a little stunned. Through some act of God, some wild stroke of 
luck, he had fucked that good-looking Linda. And now, Cindy! 

"Sure, baby," he grunted, licking the back of her neck with the tip of his 
warm tongue. "I'll fuck you any time you want me to." 

"Fuck me...forever," Cindy cried out, her orgasm again bursting in her guts. 
"Just...keep doing it...don't...don't ever stop!" 

Beside her, Gwen was writhing and bucking as if she were on fire. Her hips 
were moving back and forth so quickly that her lower body was a blur. She 
was pulling against the ropes that held her wrists and ankles until her 
flesh turned a mottled purple. She was screaming, begging for more and more 
pleasure. 

"Fuck me...you bastards!" she shrieked, throwing her head from side to side, 
her mouth stretched wide in a grimace of ecstasy. "Stick...me full of hot 
cock!" 

Johnny and Bob worked on her pussy and shitter like two sex-crazed animals, 
filling the room with the smacking sounds of flesh hitting flesh. 

A couple of seconds later, both women gave choking sobs. Cindy climaxed 
again, shortly followed by Gwen. For several long moments, it was an 
agonized duet of releasing passion. 

"Ready for a load of hot...cum, baby?" Barney grunted into Cindy's ear. 
"I...got enough to...ohhhhh...fuck it up your asshole, bitch!" 

As he said the words, his massive load burst from his balls and showered up 
his throbbing cock. The first molten wad of jism hit the back of her 
asshole, then seemed to explode, sending a shower of cum out her asshole. As 
it dribbled down the insides of her thighs, he slipped his hands around her 
body and yanked her tits apart. 

"Take it all, whore," he panted. "Goddamn you, fuck it right up to your 
cocksucking brains!" 

As the bulk of his cum shot into her guts, Cindy could see what it must look 
like from floor level. Both hard cocks were pumping, fucking the life out of 
her. And that hot cream! There must have been gallons of the delicious 
stuff! 

"All of it," she begged, squirming about violently. "Shove in tons of the 
stuff, you prick...." 

As she said the last word, Tony's cock expanded, then exploded with searing 
warmth, blowing her pussy full of molten jism. 

"God!" she wailed, freezing for a moment to absorb the fantastic sensations. 
"Fuck meeee!" 

Her orgasm was so intense that it practically yanked the men's cocks from 
their crotches. They pumped and hammered wildly, finally depositing the last 
of their thick cum. As they molded themselves to her body, they could feel 
their cocks throb together, separated by the delicate membrane between her 
cunt and asshole. 

Things might have slowed for them, but they had just gotten started for 
Gwen. Somehow, she had freed her left hand from the rope that held her, and 
was tearing at both men with her nails. She reached behind their bodies, 
jabbing her fingers into assholes, trying desperately to get them to fuck 
her even faster, harder. 

"Fuck me!" she begged, her voice sounding animal-like, tortured. "Goddamn 
you, you bull fucking studs...shove me full of cock. Poke it out my ears!" 

Johnny and Bob climaxed at the same moment. They each froze for a second, 
feeling the massive wads of cum bolt from their balls, then they began 
tearing into her pussy and asshole brutally, savagely. 

"Yessssss," Gwen gasped, letting her head fall to one side, unable to take 
the intense pleasure any longer. "Give...it to me...load my pussy...my 
shitter...with hot cum...I...I...Aieeeeee!" 

A few seconds later, cum ran down her legs in rivers. Some of the jizz 
collected on her knees, then fell to the floor, collecting in an opaque 
pool. 

When all six finally stopped moving, Mike motioned for the rest of the team 
to take their turns. He then sat back and watched it again, seeing the 
animal-like lust being satisfied. 

At last, everyone had had a turn, and he cut the girls down. Then he grinned 
at Linda. 

"What next?" he asked. "Anything special?" 

Linda no longer felt any anger, just as Mike didn't. Cindy's and Gwen's 
reactions-especially toward the last-had taken some of the thunder out of 
the situation. 

"Why don't you let them decide?" Linda said. "Hey, Cindy? Gwen? Anything you 
want to do?" 

"Cock," Cindy gasped, rolling around on the floor. "Mmmmm, just give me some 
more cock." 

"Me...too," Gwen said. "I want to suck some of that cum now. I want...." 

She stopped suddenly as she looked at the greasy patch of cunt hair between 
Cindy's legs. Without further ado, she crawled over and planted her face in 
Cindy's crotch. 

"Wha-what are you doing?" Cindy grunted, trying to sound more scandalized 
than she was. "You...you're sucking my...my pussy!" 

"What better way to lick out cum?" Gwen gurgled, lapping her tongue up and 
down the cum-soaked pussy. "You mind?" 

If she had, Cindy wouldn't have been able to do anything about it. From the 
way Gwen was tearing into her cunt, nothing would have stopped her. She 
merely lay back and enjoyed it, feeling her passion rise once more. 

"Ohhhh...that's nice," she said a few moments later. "Stick that hot tongue 
all the way in. It's almost like a...like a...." She gave a hunted look 
around her, then settled her glance on Barney. "Get over here and give me 
that cock again," she demanded. 

Barney was only too happy to oblige. He straddled her middle and held her 
arms out with his hands. He then moved his ass up her body and gouged the 
tip of his cock between her lips. 

"Shit...suck it, cocksucker," he grunted. "Lick it all the way in and chew 
on some hot cum." 

Cindy hadn't known such passion existed. Not only was her pussy being bathed 
by a sweet, swirling tongue, but her throat was full of hot cock. She 
climaxed in less than ten seconds, gurgling a moan into his steamy crotch 
hairs. 

"Mmmmmffffff!" she choked, twisting her head around, bending forward until 
she thought her neck would snap. 

"Would you look at that?" Barney grunted. "She's eating on my prick like 
there's no fucking tomorrow!" 

Behind him, Gwen had just finished cleaning up Cindy's swollen cunt. She 
looked up and saw 

Barney's rounded, hairy ass. She placed her hands on the muscular asscheeks 
and pulled them wide. When the dark crack was fully revealed, she locked her 
mouth tightly around the hairy asshole and thrust her tongue inside. As she 
did, Barney flinched, then leaned forward to give her a better angle. 

"Jesus...fucking Christ!" he gasped. "Sucking me...all over!" 

"Mmmmmmm, yes," Gwen gurgled. "I...I just love sucking sweet, hairy 
stutters...." 

While she dug her tongue further inside the acrid-tasting asshole, she felt 
a hard, muscular body move behind her. She pulled her face away from 
Barney's asshole to see who it was, then giggled. It was Tony, and from the 
expression on his face, he was about to do a few tricks with her shitter. 

"Ahhh...this is tight," he said, not disappointing her. He ground his prick 
savagely into her shitter, then squirmed his ass around. 

"Ohhhh...yes," Gwen groaned, now nipping and chewing on Barney's asshole. 
"Fuck me...hard, you big bastard." 

Beneath Barney, Cindy was sucking and licking wildly, gobbling every 
precious inch of the man's cock into her throat. And each swift stroke 
brought her closer to what she knew would be one of the most fantastic 
releases she would ever know. 

"Gonna do it," Barney grunted suddenly, unable to hold back the waves of 
pleasure that swept into his constricted, receding balls. "Suck...me...now!" 

When the first, hot blast of jism splattered the back of her throat, Cindy 
thought the top of her head would come off. Not only was the taste and smell 
of his cum wonderful, but it pulsated in her throat like a swimming animal. 
She gobbled and spluttered, cum running out of her nose and the corners of 
her mouth. 

"Aaaaghhhhh," she groaned, her own climax riddling her guts like a knife 
blade. 

"Suck it all, bitch," Barney barked, pounding his cock savagely in and out 
of her mouth. "I want to see you lick down every...hot drop." 

Even Cindy's eager mouth couldn't hold all he had to offer. At last she 
resigned herself to merely lie there and let him bathe her cheeks, chin and 
neck with warm, creamy cum. 

Barney gave a final heave, emptying the last of his cum into her throat, 
then fell against her face. He squirmed his ass around, then tightened his 
shitter muscles, trapping Gwen's tongue inside his asshole. 

"Oh...fucking...yes," he groaned. "Keep sucking, baby. My asshole is still 
itching for a good lick job." 

Gwen worked on his ass like it was an all-day sucker. She poked and prodded, 
used her fingers to open the asshole further, and scraped her teeth over the 
puckered membranes. And every time Tony slammed his cock into her shitter, 
her hunger only increased. Soon the room was echoing with smacks and 
thuds-the moans of sexual energy. 

"Fuck me," she groaned, feeling her climax build dramatically. "Come 
on...grind in a whole fucking barrel of hot cum...." 

Tony held onto her hips for support and banged into her shitter with his 
full strength. He was glad now that he had already blown his wad, because 
this time he could take his time. Her asshole was so soft, so slippery, 
hugging his cock like a throat. 

Yes, he could take all day doing this. 

"No," he grunted suddenly, feeling his balls jerk with agonized pleasure. 
His cum expanded, causing jolts of electric-like spasms to hit his loins. 
"I...I wanted this to fucking last," he said, his tone desperate. 

"No!" Gwen screamed out, her voice almost lost inside Barney's asshole. 
"Give it to me. Pump me...fucking full of hot jism!" 

"Shit...fucking shit!" Tony spat, feeling his cum practically yanked from 
his cock. It swirled upward, then exploded violently in her ass. 
"Ohhhhh...God!" he grunted, every muscle in his body tightening. 

"Aaahhhhhh!" Gwen screamed, throwing her head back. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck 
meeeeee!" 

They humped together, giving and receiving, the hot, creamy jism causing 
their bodies to smack as if someone were eating taffy. 

"Fuck it...here...unhhh...fuck...here!" Tony screamed, punching into her 
shitter with all the force he could muster. "Take every goddamned drop, you 
cocksucking, ass-licking whore!" 

Gwen couldn't take the intensity any longer. She threw herself backward, 
knocking Tony to his back. She then squirmed over his middle, lowered and 
raised her ass with unbelievable speed. 

"Yes, yes, yes," she groaned each time his cock found full entry into her 
shitter. "Fuck me, screw me. Give me all of it, stud!" 

Tony held her hips and punched upward, finally grinding in the last of his 
load. His arms then fell to his sides and he exhaled loudly, his body empty 
of strength. 

"Jesus," he gasped, then fell silent. 

As they lay in a molded heap, their groans muffled by lips on flesh, Linda 
and Mike watched, fascinated. During the whole time, they had hardly even 
taken notice of each other. They had felt sweet revenge, then interest. They 
both thought that Cindy and Gwen weren't so bad after all. Linda said as 
much. 

"Still, what she did to you," Mike said, placing his arm around her. "I 
don't know if I could ever forgive her." 

"Then you're not...mad at me any more?" Linda asked, running her finger up 
and down the inside of his left arm. 

"Maybe a little," he teased. 

"Mad enough to...well, maybe, go back outside?" she asked. 

"What'd you have in mind?" he asked, kissing her softly, then with greater 
passion. 

Linda stroked his rock-hard cock, gently pulling the rubbery foreskin over 
the swollen head. She felt a tiny drop of cum burn against her palm. 

"I've got a lot of things in mind," she whispered into his mouth, "and they 
all have to do with this big thing." 

Mike pulled her to her feet, then embraced her. As he did, he saw that Cindy 
was again working on Barney's cock. God, that was strange. How could a 
monster like him and a refined lady like Cindy hit it off so well? He 
laughed suddenly, thinking how unreal all this had been. 

"What's so funny?" Linda asked, pulling him toward the back door. 

"Nothing," Mike said, still grinning. 

"Ohhhhh...Barney!" they heard Cindy scream. "Promise me you'll fuck me and 
let me suck you for the rest of my life!" 

"That's what's funny," Mike said, then laughed again. 

"Take me," Linda said, all her thoughts on the handsome man at her side. 
"Take me, Michael...." 

 CHAPTER FIFTEEN 

While Mike tied Linda up between the two trees out back, the sun was just 
setting. He stepped back and reached for his cigarette lighter from his 
shirt pocket. He then picked up some boards, twigs and a few papers which 
were scattered over the yard. 

"What are you going to do?" Linda asked, her eyes glinting with pleasure. 

"Mmmmmmm, I don't know," Mike teased. "Just wait and find out." 

After the fire was going, he picked up a metal rod, about five feet long, 
and placed it in the flames. 

"You...you're not going to...hurt me, are you?" Linda gasped, suddenly 
frightened. For some reason, she loved knowing he had absolute power over 
her. "Not...burn me...." 

"Not much," Mike said, rolling the rod around in the fire. "Just gonna get 
that little pussy of yours hot for my big cock." 

"It's hot enough as it is," Linda said honestly. Just looking at him 
building the fire had caused her insides to chum violently. "I think it's 
gonna explode if you don't fuck me," she added, her eyes on his middle. 

Mike lifted the rod, then tested it with his fingers. It was hot, but not 
hot enough to cause any damage-just biting pain. He grinned, moving toward 
her. 

As Linda looked at him, his body darkened in front of the fire, she felt 
more excited than she could believe. He looked like some pagan god, holding 
the staff of life-or death. A ripple of ecstasy burned the back of her cunt. 

"Gonna give you my rod," Mike said, nuzzling the tip of the hot metal into 
the crack of her cunt. "Like it?" 

It was horrible and wonderful at the same time for Linda. She jerked against 
the ropes involuntarily, feeling her flesh tear slightly under the pressure 
of the rough hemp. An animal-like cry burst from her lips. 

"It...hurts!" she screamed. 

"Does it?" Mike said, probing about two inches of the hot metal into her 
oozing cunt. "I'm glad, baby. So fucking glad." 

Linda flinched. It was hotter than she thought, almost hot enough to sear 
her flesh. Almost. She closed her eyes, imagining that it was a cock. A 
thick, hard, metal cock. 

"God!" she screamed. "I...I can't take it! Pull it out!" 

Mike thrust in another two inches, then squirmed his fist around. He could 
feel the tip of the rod slide over her slick walls and gouge into the 
delicate, muscular flesh. 

"No, baby, no," he said, grasping her left tit with his free hand. "I'm 
going to make you pay. Gonna brand you like a fucking cow. And then you'll 
be mine." 

Linda screamed out again. This time, however, it was with pure pleasure. She 
began rocking and bucking, trying to suck more of the metal rod inside her. 
And as her pleasure grew with lightning speed, it was a cock. A hard, 
throbbing cock. Her jaw hung slack, her eyes rolled with ecstasy. 

"You," she begged. "Give me...you." 

Mike probed inside her cunt for a few more seconds, then removed the rod. He 
then dropped it to his side and reached around her waist. When he stepped 
forward, his bobbing cock slipped over her stomach. 

"That's better," Linda groaned, thrusting her hips forward. "I...I want the 
real thing. I...I want you inside me." 

As she said the words, Mike held his prick at an angle, then thrust the tip 
of it into the blond, cum-streaked patch of cunt hair. Her pussy lips began 
lapping at his foreskin like a mouth, drawing him inside. 

"Ah...so fucking sweet and tight," he groaned, pushing more of his prick 
inside. "Baby, I'm gonna fuck your goddamned brains out." 

"Do it," Linda pleaded, biting his mouth, tearing at the bonds that held 
her. She loved being tied up and taken, but she also wanted to grab that 
tight, hairy ass and jerk him forward. She wanted the feel of his meat 
grinding inside her. She wanted his balls to pulsate just outside her cunt. 
"Fuck...fuck me," she groaned, sticking her tongue out and touching his 
cheek. 

Mike withdrew his prick slowly until just the throbbing head remained inside 
her burning cunt. He then slammed forward with his full weight, squirming 
his ass around as he did so. 

"Ah...take it," he said, biting down on her mouth like a striking cobra. 
Again he withdrew, then hammered back inside. "Mmmmm, sweet baby, I love 
fucking your little pussy so...much...hot . . sweet...." 

Linda began working with him. Each time he thrust his hips forward, she 
jerked her body against him. When his balls crawled up the insides of her 
thighs and rested just at the bottom of her puckered cuntal entrance, she 
felt as if his prick were stabbing her between the lungs. 

"God...that's good," she groaned, lapping her tongue over his, chewing on 
his bottom lip with her teeth. "Fuck me hard. As hard and fast as you can." 

Mike drilled in and out of her pussy for all he was worth, until their 
bodies shook. A few moments later he had to stop to keep from blowing his 
load, but Linda begged him to continue. She was hotter than she'd ever been 
before, and the itch in her cunt was unbelievably demanding. 

"Fuck me," she panted. "Goddamn you, don't stop. I...I need it!" 

Her insides became a cauldron as her orgasm exploded, riddling her guts with 
ultimate ecstasy. She thrashed about, her hair flying in the wind, her 
screams of pleasure melting in the darkness. 

"God!" she shrieked, her release culminating in a spasm that bordered pain. 

When her climax peaked violently, creating a vacuum in her pussy, Mike let 
himself go completely. Relaxing the muscles at the root of his cock, he felt 
the convulsions of cum shower upward. 

"Take it, bitch," he groaned, his cockhead exploding and sending a wave of 
warmth into her guts. "Fucking...take it up your...pussy and lick it...." 

"Aieeeeee!" Linda yelled, feeling the gobs of cum ooze deeply into her cunt 
and etch her quivering membranes like a mild acid. 

They pumped and thrust their bodies together for a long while, even after 
their pleasures had abated and dropped to a dull throb. 

"God, I love you," Mike murmured, taking a step backward. His cock slipped 
gently out of her cunt, then flopped upward, greasing her stomach. He kissed 
her softly, then ran his fingers through her hair. "I don't think I've ever 
cared so much in my life," he added, looking into her eyes. 

"Untie me, and I'll show you how much I care," Linda said, her voice husky 
with lust. 

With slow movements, Mike did as she asked. When the rope dropped and hit 
the trees, he took another step backward and spread his legs. 

Linda knelt before him as if he were some kind of god. She then took his 
cock in both hands and aimed the tip of it toward her open mouth. After 
licking off the residue of cooling jism, she gulped the entire cockshaft 
into her throat. As it pierced her tonsils, she gave a long, gurgling moan. 

"God, baby, that's good," Mike whispered, placing his hands on her 
shoulders. He squeezed her soft, yielding flesh between her fingers and 
pulled her closer. "Take it all the way in. Lick me all night long." 

Linda felt her pussy quiver with growing exciters ment as she gulped up and 
down the rock-hard prickshaft. Each quick suck brought her closer and closer 
to another orgasm. The heady aroma of his greasy crotch and the texture of 
his muscled flesh was enough to drive her to go even faster. 

"Mmmmmmm," she groaned, closing her eyes. 

"Faster, baby, faster," Mike whispered, humping savagely into her face. 
"Come on, lick my prick right into your cum-sucking stomach...." 

Soon Linda was going very fast; her forehead was hitting his stomach with 
loud slaps. Her chin was separating his balls, her hands raking over his 
rounded, tight ass. 

"Shit...I don't think I can hold back much longer," Mike grunted. "You...you 
ready for a hot load of cum?" 

"Mmmmmm-hmmmmmm!" Linda choked. She locked her lips around his prick and 
sucked for all she was worth. Again, she groaned with pleasure, tasting the 
steam from his nearing climax. 

"Almost...fucking...almost...there," Mike growled, punching forward, 
grinding the entire slab of cock deep in her waiting throat. 

Suddenly Linda felt the hot rush of his molten jism as it splattered the 
back of her throat. The heat from his climax seemed to melt downward and 
infect her guts. A couple of seconds later her pussy exploded with white 
heat. 

"Aaaaghhhh!" she choked, spluttering on the enormous amount of creamy jism. 

"Take it...all, baby," Mike grunted, shoving in the bulk of his load and 
twisting his ass around. "Lick my fucking cock dry as a...bone...." 

When Linda finished sucking him off, she pulled her face away and looked up 
at his satisfied grin. In the light of the open fire, he looked more 
handsome than ever. And the expression in his eyes was one of love-caring. 

"Will you always love me?" she whispered, kissing the inside of his thigh. 

"As long as you're willing to have me," Mike answered, touching the side of 
her face with the back of his hand. 

"Mmmmm, I'll always be more than willing," Linda said, feeling tears of joy 
sting her cheeks. 

"My willing bondage," Mike murmured, pulling her to her feet. 


THE END
