Raped Captive Cousins
by J. T. Watson 


FOREWORD 

One need only tune in the television set during prime time on any evening of 
the week to witness a seemingly endless barrage of violence in the form of 
"entertainment." Whether it be cops pursuing robbers or cowboys gunning down 
Indians, the pattern is invariably the same. The fact that no one is really 
hurt, at least physically, is also common to them all. 

But real violence does exist, and real people, good and bad, are maimed and 
killed in the streets and homes of America. There are criminals in our 
midst, people who would steal or rape or kill at the slightest provocation, 
people who have no respect whatsoever for human life. 

Janet Riley and her younger cousin, Stephanie, are the victims of such 
people. Innocent of any crime against man, they nevertheless find themselves 
tortured and beaten. 

RAPED CAPTIVE COUSINS is the shocking story of two young women's ordeal. An 
ordeal that any of us might face one day. 

-The Publisher 


CHAPTER ONE 

"I really think I'm lost," Janet Riley told her young cousin Stephanie. "I 
thought for sure that I'd made the right turn back there." 

"We'd better stop and ask directions," Stephanie suggested. "Maybe there's a 
good-looking guy around here we can ask." 

Janet gave her cousin a disapproving look. It seemed all Stephanie could 
think about was boys. Stephanie was a tiny girl but she had a lush figure 
and very long blonde hair. She looked very sexy and Janet knew that she was 
a young girl just looking for trouble. 

Janet was completely different. Janet was older than her teenaged cousin and 
she was in no hurry to marry or to jump into bed with some man. She was tall 
with bright red hair and a very good figure, although she thought of herself 
as too top heavy. She tried to hide her voluptuous figure under plain 
clothes. 

That was something that Stephanie certainly didn't try to do. Right now she 
had on tight white shorts and a halter top that almost showed her titties 
right down to her nipples. 

"There's a man we could ask," Stephanie said suddenly. "Let's stop there." 

There was a man standing near the side of the road but Janet wasn't sure she 
liked the looks of him. He was a huge man wearing only a pair of blue jeans. 
His upper body was thickly muscled and covered with hair like an enormous 
black bear. He looked like an animal. 

"Stop!" Stephanie said. "Or do you really want to be late for your 
appointment?" 

That decided it and Janet pulled over. Her work was important to her and 
today's appointment was to get her a new, higher paid position. She sure 
didn't want to be late. 

The man came toward her as she stopped the car. She didn't like anything 
about him. His smile was almost gross, as if he could see right through her 
clothes. 

"We're lost," Janet said. "Could you please tell us how to get back to the 
highway?" 

He was standing near her open window and she was taken by surprise at what 
he did next. He reached suddenly inside her car and jerked her car keys out 
of the ignition. 

"What are you doing?" she asked frantically. 

Then her heart almost stopped because she saw that the man wasn't alone. 
Four other men had come out of the brush near the edge of the road. Two of 
the men were already trying to drag a fighting Stephanie out of the car. 

"What are you doing?" 

Her own door was jerked open and she was grabbed. Janet clawed at somebody's 
face and heard a curse. Then the big, burly man slapped her open-handed 
across the face and knocked her dizzy. She spent a few minutes grasping for 
breath and then they had her out of the car and bent over the hood. 

"What are you doing?" Janet screamed. "Why are you doing this to us, damn 
you?" 

The big man took her by the back of the neck and started squeezing until she 
thought her neck was going to break. Her cousin was still fighting savagely 
against three of the men and they couldn't get her under control. 

"Tell the little bitch to stop fighting or I'll break your fucking neck," 
the big man said. 

Janet was ashamed of herself but she had never been able to handle pain very 
well. She stood it a few more moments before she felt herself starting to 
black out. 

"Stop fighting!" Janet screamed. "Please stop, Stephanie!" 

Stephanie looked over to her cousin and her face drained of color. She 
stopped fighting and the men were able to get her arms behind her so that 
she was pushed over the hood in the same position as Janet. 

"The little bitch scratched my face bloody, Hank," a younger version of the 
big man said. His face was striped with red and he had a mean look in his 
eyes. "I ought to kick her ass." 

"There'll be plenty of time for that later, Ricky," the man said. "Plenty of 
time. Right now let's get them off the road. Jim, you take their car." 

"What are you doing?" Janet asked frantically. "Please let us go. You can 
have our money." 

There was only laughter as the four men hurried Janet and Stephanie into the 
woods. 

Inside the brush was a round clearing. Janet was taken to a thick oak tree 
in the middle of the clearing. She was held by the back of her neck again 
and forced down to her knees. A second man took her arms and stretched them 
around the tree. She could barely encircle the thick trunk. Something was 
put on her wrists and she realized that she had been handcuffed. 

"Oh no," she said hysterically. "What are you doing? Oh, please don't do 
this!" 

The men paid no attention to her. They went about their business as 
professionally as if they had done it dozens of times before. Stephanie was 
taken to another tree and her arms chained around it in the same position. 
The big man kneeled near Janet. 

"How are you feeling?" he asked. 

"How am I feeling?" Janet asked incredulously. "How can you ask me that? 
What are you going to do to us? We don't have a lot of money." 

"It's not money we want," the man named Hank said. 

Janet gasped as the big man put one hand casually on her ass. His rough hand 
was so big that it nearly covered one of her asscheeks. She was wearing a 
long cotton skirt but the heat of his fingers went through her skirt, slip, 
and panties and almost seemed to be burning her ass. 

"You're a pretty thing," Hank said. "We got lucky this time. You and your 
friend are going to enjoy this summer. You're about the best looking ones 
we've ever caught out here." 

His hand kept caressing her ass-cheek and Janet couldn't help the tears that 
came to her eyes. She had never been touched so casually by a man before. It 
was as if she were his property and he owned her. 

"Let's get this show on the road," one of the other men said. 

"Be patient, Ron," Hank said. "We've got a couple of classy girls this time. 
Like really classy horses. They have to be handled with a certain amount of 
delicacy or you'll ruin them." 

"I don't give a shit about ruining them," Ron said. "All I know is that I've 
got a fucking hard-on that won't quit!" 

Janet gasped as she realized that what she had feared was really going to 
happen. She had been crying before but now the tears came down her face like 
rushing water and her body shook with gigantic sobs. 

"Please don't," she begged. "Please don't do this to me. I'm a virgin. I was 
saving it for my husband. Please don't." 

"Hell," Hank said, laughing. There was no mercy in his voice now. "It's 
about time you lost your fucking cherry if you've been saying it that long." 

Hank stood up behind her. She was able to turn her head and watch what he 
was doing. She didn't want to watch as Hank reached down and grabbed the hem 
of her skirt and peeled it up her back very casually. He laughed at the pink 
flowers on her slip. He almost peeled it up her back. She was wearing flimsy 
pink panties. She had always liked the feel of small panties against her 
body. 

"Well, would you look at that fine ass," Hank said. "I can't understand how 
you kept an ass like that cherry for this long." 

Janet kept begging but they no longer spoke to her. They kept commenting on 
her shapely ass and rubbing the fronts of their trousers. They had left 
Stephanie alone and all four men were over looking at Janet. Stephanie 
watched with wide open, terrified eyes. Her body was also shaking in fear. 

"Get her panties off," Ron said. 

Janet started moving around as they tried to take her panties off. She 
kicked at them but they only laughed. Finally Hank put that big hand behind 
her neck once again and started squeezing until she stopped struggling. Ron 
slipped her panties off easily after that. 

"Shit, she really is a natural redhead," Ricky said. "I ain't never seen a 
red one before." 

"Red and virgin tight," Hank said. 

Hank put two hands on her asscheeks. He leaned against her so that Janet 
felt all the contours of his rough body. He moved one hand around her 
ass-cheek and then suddenly jammed it between her legs. He rubbed at her 
cunt like he was trying to dig a hole inside her. 

"Fucking tight pussy," Hank said. 

She heard it but she didn't want to hear it. It was the sound of Hank's 
zipper being pulled down. She looked back at him again, she couldn't help 
it. What was happening held a terrible fascination for her. 

Hank pulled his trousers down to his knees. Then he pulled down his shorts 
and Janet got her first good look at a man's cock. She gasped and looked 
away. It was so big and hard that she was sure that it would kill her if he 
put it inside her. She closed her eyes tightly but she couldn't blot out the 
picture of his fat cockmeat, already dripping with pre-cum. 

"I'm going to ram your pussy good," Hank said. "You might not enjoy this 
first time, baby, but don't you worry. We're going to make you enjoy it." 

She screamed hysterically as his fat cockhead brushed against the backs of 
her thighs and left a wet trail of cum. Her thigh was sticky where it had 
touched. He moved closer to her cunt, his prick rubbing against her pussy 
groove. 

"Leave her alone!" Stephanie shouted. "Leave her alone. You can't do that to 
her." 

"Shut up, bitch," Hank said. "You'll get yours in a minute." 

Hank pressed his fat cockhead against the entrance to Janet's cunt. Janet 
kept screaming and trying to move her ass around but she couldn't get away 
from his cock. 

"Now you're feeling it, baby," Hank said. "I'm going to make you feel it all 
the way up your throat!" 

He pushed hard. His prickhead split apart her cunt and his cockhead went 
inside to push against her virgin walls. Janet had never experienced such 
pain and she kept screaming and cursing him. She was dizzy with fear and 
pain. 

"She really is virgin," Hank said. "I can't believe it. Well, I'll soon 
settle that." 

Hank reached around and grabbed her hanging tits. He started fondling them 
through the material of her blouse. Her tits had always been very sensitive 
and she grasped for breath. 

"Yeah, you like that," Hank said. "I thought you might. Just wait until you 
feel my hands on your bare tits!" 

He stopped fondling but he held onto her tits tightly. He gave a sudden push 
and his prick broke through her virgin walls and went all the way inside 
her. His prick went deeper than she had ever dreamed a cock could go and it 
stretched her like she had never been stretched before. 

"Damn you!" she screamed. "Oh, damn you!" 

Janet was hurting. She was also sick at the thought that he had taken her 
cherry. She had always been so proud of having kept it so long while the 
other young girls were giving up theirs. Now she was sick at the thought of 
having it taken by someone she didn't even know. A brute. An animal! 

"You do have a fucking tight cunt, cunt," Hank said. "Really fucking nice!" 

For the first time in her life Janet was really getting fucked. Hank held 
onto her tits roughly as he pushed his cock in and out of her pussy. Her 
cunt was so tight that it hurt her like hell to begin with, but then his wet 
cock started getting her cunt a little looser and it didn't hurt quite so 
badly. 

She held her face against the tree and tried not to think about what was 
happening to her. 

She was sure she could live through this without a lot of scars. She had 
always been strong-willed. She could find a way to cope. If only he would 
hurry and get it over with. 

"Get the other one ready," Hank said. 

It took Janet a moment to realize they were talking about Stephanie. She 
raised her head to look. Stephanie had gone completely white and she started 
frantically pulling at her handcuffs. She did little more than jerk her arms 
up around the tree trunk. 

Janet wished she could help her young cousin but it was impossible. The only 
thing she could do to help at that moment was to provide a hole for Hank to 
put his cock into. 

"Move your ass, baby," Hank told her. 

Janet tried to remain perfectly still just to spite him. But she should have 
known that wouldn't work. He reached up and grabbed the back of her neck 
again. 

"Move your ass, bitch!" Hank said. "Work my cock off with your pussy." 

Anything was better than the pain his squeezing hand was causing her and she 
started moving her ass. She lifted her ass up for him when he thrust down 
and she gave her ass a little roll when he drew back. She wondered how she 
had learned such lewd things. Perhaps it came to her naturally. 

Janet had given in. She let her body respond the way it wanted to and Hank 
seemed to be enjoying it. He laughed as he plunged his prick deep inside her 
cunt and his was a laugh of pure animal joy. 

"No!" Stephanie screamed. "Leave them on, you fucking bastards! Leave me 
alone, you damned bastards!" 

Janet looked at Stephanie again. They had already ripped her halter top off 
and Ricky was enjoying himself fondling her lush tits. The other two men 
were pulling her panties off as she kept on struggling. Finally Ron pulled 
out a knife and cut through the side of the panties and jerked them off. 

"Look at that sweet virgin ass, Frankie," Ron said. 

The other young man licked his lips. Frankie was very small but he looked 
like he could have been Ron's brother. He had the same hot eyes. 

"She's ready," Rick said. "I'm going to have a fucking piece of her sweet 
ass. I won the be this time." 

"Get it on," Hank said. 

Hank was panting a little faster and Janet had already noticed how he was 
increasing his fuck-rhythm. She kept hoping he would hurry up and finish 
because there were some 

If unnatural things happening to her. She was already aware of how loose her 
pussy had gotten and how it tingled. 

"Fucking bitch," Hank suddenly groaned. "Oh, you mother-fucking bitch! I'm 
there, bitch. I'm there. Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so good! 
Shiiiiit!" 

Hank grabbed her tits as roughly as he could and started slamming his prick 
into her pussy harder and faster. He was driving her head into the tree but 
she knew he didn't give a damn. She was first aware of a wet feeling in her 
cunt and then she could feel his cock jerking inside her and there was the 
hot spurting of his cum. He was shooting his cum inside her cunt! 

"Feels good, bitch," he groaned. "It feels so fucking good!" 

Hank stopped with his cock inside her. Janet knew it was just to let his cum 
finish leaking into her hot cunt. He pushed a little and then finally pulled 
his prick out of her. His cum and her virgin blood were leaking down the 
backs of her thighs and making her feel sticky all over. 

She heard Stephanie screaming and she didn't really want to look but somehow 
she couldn't help it. Instantly she saw Ricky was a lot different in his 
fucking technique than 

Hank. He was plowing into Stephanie's cunt for all he was worth. His face 
was drained of blood and he seemed to be determined to drive her through the 
tree with his prick. 

"Sweet fucking bitch!" Rick screamed. "Oh shit, you bitch. I'm about ready 
to drop my load. Shit, it's good. Your pussy is fucking good. Fucking 
shiiiit!" 

Even though Janet turned her head she could still picture what was happening 
as the dirty bastard spurted his cum into her cousin's once virgin cunt. She 
kept hearing Stephanie sobbing loudly and she wondered if Stephanie still 
liked boys as much as she once had. Janet trembled as Hank walked around and 
knelt beside her again. 

"I want some of that sweet pussy," Ron shouted. 

"You know the rules," Hank said. "You'll have to wait." 

There was a silence, except for Stephanie's soft sobbing. Even Janet had 
stopped crying, she felt all cried out. Hank took a handful of her thick red 
hair and lifted her head up so she had to look into his face. 

"Now we're going to untie you from behind the tree," Hank said. "Then we're 
going to chain your hands behind your back and put shackles on your feet so 
you won't try and run if. away. Don't try anything. We've been gentle up to 
now but if there's any trouble I'll bust up your pretty face." 

"We won't try anything," Janet said numbly. 

What else could she do? 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Janet was taken to a house in the woods. Her arms were still handcuffed 
behind her as she was led down into a deep and dark basement. In the 
basement Hank forced her down on her knees and fastened a silver choke chain 
around her neck. The collar had a small chain attached to it with the other 
end fastened to a ring on the wall. 

"Are you going to leave me down here?" Janet asked. 

"That's right." 

"Oh, don't do that. Why are you treating me this way?" 

"I might get to know you better and I'll treat you better, honey," he said. 
"But you have to go along with the program until then." 

"Where's my cousin?" Janet asked. "What have you done with Stephanie?" 

"Your cousin is being well taken care of," Hank said. "Don't worry about 
her. Someone will be down with your supper in a few moments. We don't like 
our little playthings to go hungry." 

"I won't eat anything," Janet said. 

"Suit yourself," Hank said. 

Janet was left alone in the dark. She heard the big doors shut and it made 
her shudder. She yelled because she just couldn't keep the scream inside. 
She was afraid, afraid for herself and afraid for Stephanie. She didn't know 
what to do. 

She moved around and discovered that she could stand but she couldn't move 
far. Her chain was not that long. She felt her stomach growl and she 
realized that she was hungry. 

She heard the doors opening again. A light appeared and someone started down 
the stairs. Janet recognized him as the man who had taken her car up on the 
road. 

"Grocery man, baby," he said. 

He had a sack of food from a hamburger place and he set it down on the floor 
in front of her. Janet knew it was stupid to not eat, she needed her 
strength, so she sat down and hungrily wolfed down a big hamburger, fries 
and a coke. All the while the man watched her with a hungry expression on 
his face. It made her nervous. 

"How do you like our new apartment?" Jim asked. 

"I don't very much," she said. 

"You should," Jim said. "You could wind up in worse places. This is actually 
pretty nice-compared to some." 

"What did you do with my car?" Janet asked. 

"Your car?" he asked, laughing. "You mean you're worried about your car? 
Don't worry, sugar. It's someplace tucked away and it's a lot more 
comfortable than you are." 

"When can we leave?" she asked. 

"You'll be here for a while yet," Jim said. "But you'll be treated pretty 
well. You won't lack for anything-especially hard prick. You'll get plenty 
of that." 

He laughed again but she could tell that his eyes weren't laughing. She 
suddenly felt like she was in a crowded cage with an animal. She stood up 
and backed up against the wall to get as far away from him as she could. He 
was still watching her with those hot and hungry eyes. 

"You're a good-looking woman," he said. "I didn't get to go into the woods 
with them. I didn't see everything." 

"Please leave me alone," she begged him. 

"Now don't be like that, sugar," Jim told her. "Tell me the truth. Didn't 
you enjoy what Hank did to you?" 

"No," she whispered. 

"Oh, I think you did. I think you enjoyed it a lot!" 

He had moved so close that his body was just inches away from her own. She 
could smell the beer on his breath. Her heart was pounding hard enough to 
burst. 

"Please leave me alone," she said again. "I haven't done anything to you." 

"But I'm going to do a lot to you, baby," he said. 

He propped his hands against the wall on both sides of her so that she 
couldn't move away. He leaned closer to kiss her mouth but she twisted her 
head from side to side, always escaping his awful lips. 

"You shouldn't fight me so hard, sugar," he said. 

"You're a sick animal," she said. 

Jim kept trying to kiss her but she kept moving her head. His kisses hit her 
cheeks and neck but he never found her lips. He grew tired of her game but 
he was still smiling as he grabbed a handful of her thick red hair and 
gently slammed her head back against the hard wall. 

Janet was dizzy for a moment. She thought she was going to be sick. Never in 
her life had anyone ever even struck her. She had always been treated gently 
by her father. He was a gentleman. He had never even used rough language in 
front of her. Now she was being abused by these awful men and she was 
thinking that she would rather die! 

"Hold your head still, baby," he said. "It could be a lot worse for you." 

He leaned forward and kissed her mouth again. She was still dizzy but this 
time she didn't try to move her head. She tasted the warm pressure of his 
tongue against her lips and at first she wouldn't open her mouth, even 
though she knew that was what he wanted. Then the pressure became more 
insistent and his hand moved up to grasp her hair again in a subtle warning. 
She opened her lips and his fat tongue thrust deeply into her mouth. 

His wet tongue writhed and moved around inside her mouth. He rammed his 
tongue in so deep it almost choked her. Janet gasped for breath as he drew 
his tongue back and started moving it around in the front of her mouth. He 
pulled his tongue out and licked up and down her face. He laughed at her 
disgusted expression. 

"What's the matter, baby?" he asked. "Don't you like it? Don't worry. You'll 
learn to like it." 

He kept licking her face and then pushed his tongue back between her lips 
again. She was sickened by his wet tongue. Finally, just when she couldn't 
stand it anymore, his hand slid up her body to touch her tits. Almost 
automatically she lifted her knee up and caught Jim between his legs. Jim 
gave a grunt of pain and backed away from her. There was a sudden sheen of 
sweat on his forehead. 

"Damn you!" he cried. 

She was frantic to get away but there was no place she could go. She ran to 
the end of her chain and jerked at it for a moment but nothing would come 
loose. Jim sat down with his head between his legs. He took some deep 
breaths but soon he raised his head and he was grinning at her again. 

"You'll pay for that, bitch," he said calmly. 

She had expected violence but she wasn't prepared for his kind of violence. 
He came after her like a linebacker charging a quarterback. He hit her 
across the face with his open hand and drove her back against the wall. He 
hit her in the stomach so hard all the breath was knocked out of her and it 
was her turn to gasp. 

"Now let's see those tits," he grunted. 

She couldn't stop him. He put his hands at her shoulders and gripped the 
material of her blouse. He wasn't going to bother with undoing any buttons. 
She heard the ripping sound as he tore her sheer blouse all the way down the 
front. 

"Hot damn!" he said. "I had a feeling you were going to have a nice set of 
titties but I can't believe how nice." 

Her blouse and tight bra had kept her tits confined so that she looked small 
chested. Now Jim could see the creamy titty-flesh that was trying to spill 
out of her bra. 

He put his hands behind her and unhooked the snaps and jerked the bra away. 
She couldn't help but gasp as her big tits were freed. It always hurt to 
keep them confined that way but she had never liked the way men staring at 
her if she didn't wear a heavy bra. No man had ever seen her tits this way 
before. 

"Hot damn, baby," he said. "You've really got a pair on you. What a fucking 
pair of tits!" 

His hands moved up her body. She was too terrified to move as his hands 
covered her titties and squeezed hard. His fingertips moved over her nipples 
and she knew they were getting hard, despite her trying to concentrate on 
something else. 

"You shouldn't try to hide a pair of tits like these," Jim said. "You should 
let them hang out!" 

He bent his head forward and let his lips scrape across one jutting nipple. 
The backs of her thighs suddenly got tingly and Janet felt a sudden weakness 
in her knees. He laughed at her again. His mouth opened and he started 
sucking at her nipple. He was taking her tender bud deep into his throat and 
rubbing his tongue across it. 

She was getting all shivery in her belly. She couldn't stand these new 
sensations! She was afraid of them and she automatically brought a knee up 
again. But this time he was ready for her and he got out of the way in time. 

"You mother-fucking bitch!" he said. "I gave you another fucking chance and 
you still try to kick me in the balls." 

He hit her hard on the side of the head and she fell back against the wall. 
He grabbed her skirt and ripped the buttons away that held it on. He ripped 
the zipper open and let the skirt drop down to the floor. Hank had taken her 
panties earlier and now she was completely naked for this other man's hungry 
eyes. 

"I'm not giving you another fucking chance to kick me," he told her. 

He had a key and he unbuckled the choke collar around her neck. He then 
grabbed her by the hair and dragged her into a dark corner of the basement. 
In one corner there was an old pool table that had been modified. He jumped 
up on the table and jerked her up behind him. He slammed her down on her 
back and knelt over her head. He took one of her arms and fastened it to one 
corner of the pool table then did the same with her other arm. When her legs 
were also tied down she was left spread-eagled on the felt of the table. 

"Now you're not going to be kicking anybody else in the balls," Jim told 
her. 

Jim stood back and started undressing. He had a slender but well-muscled 
body and, although he was not as hairy as Hank, he still had the same animal 
feeling. She wanted to turn her face away as he stripped off his shorts but 
she found herself staring at his cock with the same horrified fascination 
that an animal might stare at a snake. 

His cock was long and slender and seemed to suit Jim. He put his hand on it 
and gave it a couple of strokes. She could see the little drops of cum 
dripping from the tip. 

"You shouldn't fight so hard," Jim told her. "You'll get along a lot better 
if you don't fight so hard!" 

Jim walked around to her head. He took a few strands of her thick red hair 
and wrapped them around his hard cock. He moved the locks around his prick, 
almost like he was fucking her hair. Some of his sticky cum came off in her 
hair. 

"Would you like to suck on my prick?" Jim asked. 

She gave him a look of sick disgust and Jim moved so that his prick rubbed 
against the side of her face. He rubbed it along her face until her cheek 
was sticky with his dripping cum. She couldn't smell anything but the strong 
odor of his sex. 

"Shit!" Jim groaned. "If I wasn't so damn horny I'd give you a lesson in 
sucking cock right now!" 

Jim kept rubbing his fat prick against her cheeks and against the corners of 
her mouth. Janet kept moving her head to try and get away from the sticky 
feel and the wet smell of his prick. She couldn't get far enough away. 

Jim suddenly stopped rubbing his prick against her face and climbed up onto 
the pool table. She thought he was going to fuck her right away but instead 
he straddled her belly so that his cock was against her skin. Again his cum 
was dripping on her and making her sticky. She began to feel as if she'd 
taken a bath in his smelly jism. 

"I'm going to tit-fuck you first, baby," he told her. "I bet this is 
something you've always dreamed about!" 

Janet jerked at the bonds that held her, but there was nothing she could do. 
He moved up her body until his prick was between the soft cushion of her 
tits, the cockhead almost to her chin. He put his hands on both sides of her 
tits and pushed them together until her tits formed a tight cavern of creamy 
flesh against his cock. Then he began to move as if he actually was fucking 
her tits. 

It was the wildest sensation Janet had ever felt. Her sensitive tits rubbing 
against his rough prick made her shiver all over. She closed her eyes and 
fought hard against the things she was feeling. She didn't want to show any 
signs of weakness or pleasure to this animal. 

"I think you like having your tits fucked," he said. "I think you enjoy 
having this." 

"No," she protested. 

But she admitted to herself that it was a m strange and wicked sensation, 
something that she could get to like. She almost wished that she had a hand 
free to play with her pussy. She knew her ass was already moving to the new 
sensations. She thought of all those evenings when she had played with her 
cunt. She had always felt guilty after but she had also enjoyed it very 
much. Now those sensations were more intense than ever. 

"Yeah, you like it," he said. "I know you like it." 

"No!" she yelled at him. 

She closed her eyes even tighter and she fought against her feelings as hard 
as she could. She thought of all the unhappy things that had ever happened 
in her life. In a little while she knew she was beating it. She knew she 
wasn't going to lose control. 

"Fucking bitch!" Jim said. "You're fighting against me. That's all right for 
now. You'll learn not to fight." 

Jim fucked her big titties a little while longer. He fucked her long enough 
until the valley between her tits felt sweaty and cum-soaked. She knew she 
was never going to get the smell of his sex out of her senses. She would be 
smelling him the rest of her life. 

Jim finally stopped and stretched his body out on top of hers. His hard 
chest mashed her titties flat as he let his full weight rest on top of her. 
He kissed her mouth and jabbed his tongue deep between her lips. This time 
she didn't even want to fight him. She just wanted to get it over with. 

Jim's cock felt really hard as he pushed it up between her legs. He wasn't 
gentle as he thrust upward hard and his prick split her cunt apart. It was 
like having a fiery poker driven up into her insides. He drove it up as hard 
as he could and then drew back and rammed upward into her pussy. 

"Good pussy," Jim grunted. "You've got a good fucking cunt. You've got some 
good pussy!" 

Jim started fucking her with deep, hard strokes. He kept kissing her mouth 
and ramming his tongue deep into her throat. There was nothing she could do 
but go along with him. 

"Move your ass, baby," he groaned. "Don't just lay there like you're dead. 
Move your fucking ass!" 

She had moved her ass for Hank and it had given her strange sensations. She 
didn't want to start again with Jim yet she knew she wasn't going to have a 
choice. Jim slipped his hands up between their bodies and started squeezing 
her tits. He squeezed until it was painful. 

"Shake your ass, bitch!" Jim commanded. "Shake your fucking ass or I'll 
squeeze your fucking tits off!" 

She started lifting her ass, humping back at him hard, like he wanted. It 
was lucky for her that he was almost ready to come. It was lucky for her 
that his cock was already growing larger inside her and his cum was wetting 
the insides of her pussy. She knew that she couldn't fight off what she was 
feeling anymore. His cockmeat was rubbing against her clitty and she wasn't 
having to force her to move now. 

"That's it," Jim groaned. "Oh yes, you sweet fucking bitch. Oh yes, that's 
the fucking way. You know how to do it. Oh shit, that's so damn fucking 
good. I'm coming. Oh fuuuck-ing shit!" 

He yelled and stabbed his cock deep into her cunt. His prick erupted in hot, 
thick spurts and he kept spurting again and again until his wet cum was 
running out of her pussy and wetting the insides of her thighs. His cock 
felt like it had held gallons. His body tensed one last time and he gave a 
massive sigh. Then, for a moment he just lay on top of her, breathing hard, 
his prick finally going limp and slipping out of her pussy. 

"You've got good fucking pussy, baby," he told her. 

Jim finally climbed off her body but he wasn't done with her yet. He used 
her thick red hair to wipe his prick completely clean before he put his 
clothes back on. Then he started to leave. 

"Are you doing to leave me like this?" she asked. 

"You know something," he said, "you're right. I shouldn't leave you like 
that. It looks so comfortable." 

Janet didn't realize what he meant to do until he had unhooked her and 
forced her to bend face down over one edge of the pool table. He fastened 
her hands back to the corners so that she couldn't straighten back up. It 
was painfully uncomfortable as the blood rushed to her head. 

"Maybe staying like that overnight will teach you not to kick guys in the 
balls," Jim said. 

He gave her a painfully hard slap on the ass and then he left her alone in 
the dark. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Janet remained in the bent-over position on the pool table all night long. 
She couldn't ever remember feeling so humiliated and so uncomfortable. Her 
pussy and her head throbbed all night long and she almost hoped she would 
just die before the morning came. 

But she was still alive when the big doors opened again. She turned her head 
to watch as someone came down the stairs. She recognized him as the young 
man from the woods the day before. His name was Frankie and he was the 
greasy-looking one. 

Frankie stopped at the bottom of the stairs and he looked over her position 
with obvious relish. He rubbed the front of his trousers and her heart felt 
a little heavy. Janet knew she was going to get fucked again before Frankie 
left her. 

"Good morning, sweet thang," Frankie drawled. "How did you enjoy your 
night?" 

"It hurt," she said honestly. 

"How about that? Well, I hope it taught you a lesson. Kicking people in the 
balls is not a nice thing to do." 

Frankie walked up to her. He put his hand in her hair and stroked her head 
for a moment. His hand moved down the back of her neck to her back. His 
fingers made her skin crawl. He slowly walked them down her back to the 
shapely contours of her ass. 

"You are really a nice-looking woman," Frankie said. "You've got everything 
a woman should have. Sweet-looking ass, big tits, and a hairy cunt. I could 
really go for you." 

"Why don't you let me go if you like me so much?" she said. 

"You're funny, baby," Frankie said. "Why should I let you go when I can have 
you like this? You're all mine, baby. You're my own personal piece of ass." 

"But you have to share me with those others," she said. 

"It won't work, baby," Frankie said, "no matter how sweet you make it sound. 
I don't mind sharing you. There ain't a jealous bone in my body. There's 
only one bone that I care anything about!" 

He let his hand move between the crack of her ass. His fingers moved down 
until he was playing between her legs. She closed her legs together to trap 
his fingers before he could go any further. 

"You shouldn't be like that, baby," he said. "Why don't you open your legs?" 

"No, you sick bastard," she said. "Every one of you is a sick animal. I'm 
not going to make it easier." 

"I'm sorry you feel that way, sugar," he said. "Are you sure you won't open 
your legs and let me have some of your sweet pussy?" 

"No," she said. 

"Then how about letting me put it in your mouth? Will you suck my cock until 
I come." 

"You filthy pervert!" she said. 

"Then you leave me no other choice, baby," he said. 

Janet didn't know what he meant. She turned her head and saw he had moved 
away from the table and was slowly taking off his clothes. She had known she 
was going to get fucked but she wasn't sure she liked the cruel look in his 
eyes. He stripped down his shorts and she could see his short, fat cock. He 
wet his fingers with his spit and rubbed his fingers all over his cock until 
it glistened with spit. 

Then he came over to her and pressed his fat cock in the crack of her ass 
and moved his cockhead up and down. It was a strange sensation to have his 
cock right there but she was determined he wasn't going to put it into her 
pussy. She closed her legs tightly. 

"Why don't you make it easy on yourself and let me put it in your cunt?" he 
said. "Be willing and it'll be a lot easier." 

"No," she said. "You're going to have to let me loose and tie me down like 
the other man did. And I'm going to fight you hard!" 

"I don't think you will, baby," he said. "I don't think you're going to 
fight very hard!" 

He pulled back slightly. His hands moved underneath her and cupped her big 
tits. He squeezed on them gently then moved his hands back around to her 
asscheeks and pulled them apart with his big hands. 

He used one of his fingers to probe her asscrack but Janet wasn't ready when 
he drove a finger into her tight asshole. He rammed his finger into her ass 
up to his knuckle and then started moving it around inside her. It was an 
entirely new sensation and she hated it. 

"What are you doing?" she asked. "Oh damn, what are you doing to me?" 

"Are you ready to open your legs now?" he asked. 

"No," she said. 

"You are one stubborn bitch," he told her. "I think you're a little bit 
stupid also!" 

He kept working his finger around inside her asshole and Janet realized she 
couldn't escape from it, she had no place to go. He started jamming his 
finger in and out of her asshole and it made her squirm uncomfortably. 

"Take it out," she whispered. "Take your finger out of my asshole. Please." 

"Are you ready to open your legs?" he asked. 

"No, damn you," she whispered. 

She was determined she wasn't going to give in, no matter what he did to 
her. But she had no idea of what this awful man had planned. She couldn't 
have known because it never occurred to her that people would actually do 
anything like what Frankie had in mind. 

He took his finger out of her ass and rested his prick between the cheeks of 
her ass once again. He started rubbing his prickhead up and down and finally 
rested his cockhead against the entrance to her ass. 

"What are you doing?" Janet asked in alarm. 

She was finally getting the idea of what he intended to do to her but it was 
too late. He started pushing against the crack of her ass and pain shot up 
the backs of her thighs. 

"Oh stop! Don't do that!" she said. "I'll open my legs. I promise you I'll 
open my legs." 

"As wide as I want them?" he questioned. 

"Anyway you want," she pleaded. "Oh shit, that hurts. Oh, please don't do 
that." 

She was squirming all over but she couldn't push his cock away from her. The 
constant pressure was splitting her apart. She tried to buck into the pool 
table but the backwards shove only managed to pop his cockhead into her 
puckered asshole. He was inside of her ass and he was lodged firmly. No 
amount of shaking her ass was going to get him out. 

"I'll spread my legs," she said again as she swallowed all her pride. She 
was willing to do anything to keep this from happening. "I'll spread my legs 
wide. Please don't do this to me. Oh shit, you mother-fucking bastard!" 

"Cussing me again," Frankie said. "Now that's no way for a lady to talk. I 
guess I'm going to have to punish you some more. I'll just give another 
little shove!" 

He pushed slightly and his cockshaft went into her tight asshole a little 
ways. Janet's entire body seemed to tighten up to push him out but he 
wouldn't budge. He wasn't moving in any deeper but hot prick was tearing her 
ass up just the same. 

"I'll do anything you want," she begged him. "You're killing me. Oh, I'll do 
anything you want. Please don't do this." 

"You should have opened your legs when I gave you the chance, bitch," 
Frankie said. "I can't help it if you're stupid." 

She knew he wasn't going to take his cock out of her asshole. He was going 
to fuck her there. She had the feeling that this was what he had intended to 
do all along. 

He pushed again and his cock was slowly being sucked up into her tight 
asshole. She tried to push back at him, to push his cock back out of her 
ass, but she only managed to draw his cock even deeper into her asshole. 

"Bastard," she whispered. "Oh, you bastard!" 

"No way for a lady to talk," he grunted. He slammed his cock all the way 
into her. 

Janet wasn't ready for that. His cock seemed to go through her body all the 
way to the pool table and she screamed in rage and pain. Frankie held still 
and she was glad of that. She was sure that any movement would tear her body 
in two. She couldn't hold back her tears any longer. 

"Damn you," she whispered. "Damn you, damn you, damn you!" 

He rested for a long time with his cock deep inside her ass. It gave her 
time to get used to having such a big prick in her asshole, at least so that 
she wouldn't cry out in pain each time he moved. He got her ass stretched as 
he liked it and he started to move slowly. 

"Nice, tight ass, baby," he told her. "You've really got a fucking nice 
ass!" 

He reached around her body to grab her tits again. He grabbed them hard and 
held her nipples in a pinching grip between his thumb and forefingers. 

"Now, baby," he said. "I want you to fuck my cock with your ass. If you 
don't move like I want you to move, I'm going to pinch your fucking nipples 
off!" 

To show that he meant what he said, he started pinching her nipples and more 
pain shot through her. She didn't think she could stand to be humiliated 
anymore so she started doing what he wanted. She moved her ass back against 
his cock. He remained still and she soon realized that he was going to do 
nothing. He was not going to fuck her. He was allowing her to fuck his cock 
with her tight asshole. 

"Yeah, baby," he said. "This is nice. Only move a little faster and shake 
your ass a little. Shake it!" 

She did as he wanted. She pushed back against him a little faster and she 
began shaking her ass each time she took his prick deep inside her. It 
didn't hurt as bad anymore. 

"Nice, baby," he groaned. "But move faster. Move a little fucking faster!" 

Janet felt like she was nothing but a fucking whore as she gave him what he 
wanted. She started moving faster, backing against him as hard as she could 
and taking his prickmeat as deep into her belly as she could. 

"That's it, baby," he groaned. "That's what I fucking want. Now I want you 
to moan a little." 

"What?" she asked. 

"Moan. Groan like you're loving it. You know what I want. You're an educated 
bitch. Make a noise like they do in the movies. Tell me how much you love 
it!" 

He was pinching her nipples again. What else could he make me do? Janet 
asked herself. 

She was already humiliated enough. But she started moaning a little. Frankie 
let her know she wasn't doing a very good job when his hands started 
squeezing her tits until she was afraid he was going to rip them right off. 

"Do what I tell you, fucking bitch," he said. "You'd better start fucking 
moaning like I said!" 

She started moaning, acting like she had been taught to in drama class so 
long ago. She put all her emotion into it but all she could think of was how 
it was hurting like hell. 

"That's better," he groaned. "Oh yes, that's a lot fucking better." 

He released her tits a little and Janet could breathe again. She knew she 
had to get it over with and she hurried her ass a little more. She started 
making little groaning noises deep in her throat, much the way she imagined 
the girls in the movies did it. It seemed to work and for the first time he 
started fucking her back. 

"You are one sweet tucking bitch," he told her. "You know how to use your 
ass. You are one sweet fucking bitch!" 

He was ramming her now, his prick driving her into the pool table hard 
enough to hurt. She felt his cock growing inside her and she moved her ass 
faster. 

"That's the fucking way, bitch!" he yelled. "That's the fucking way. Oh 
shit, it's nice. Shiiiit!" 

He stabbed her deep and hard. His swollen knob felt like it was going 
through her belly. He pulled back and stabbed her again. She felt his prick 
growing inside her and then his prick exploded and hot rivers of cum started 
spurting into her ass. She kept moving her ass until she was sure she had 
drained his cock. Only then did she stop. 

"You are fucking nice," he said. 

Frankie pulled his cock out of her asshole. He went over to the corner and 
picked up her slip. With her slip he carefully wiped off his cock. Then he 
put his clothes back on and came over to unhooked her chains. 

"All right," he said. "We're going upstairs and I want you to be very 
careful. Very careful." 

He put the silver choke collar around her neck again and attached a silver 
chain to the end of it. He held the other end and let her put her skirt back 
on but not her blouse. He tied her arms behind her again. 

"All right, bitch," he said. "Let's go upstairs. And any wrong moves could 
get you hurt!" 

Janet walked up the stairs in front of him. 

She was in a dark hallway and she heard noises all around her, noises coming 
from the rooms all down the hallway. 

"Please," Janet asked Frankie, "tell me what's happened to my cousin. She's 
just a girl." 

"Do you want to see your cousin that bad?" Frankie asked. "You might not 
like it." 

"What do you mean?" 

"Come on, then," Frankie said. 

Frankie pushed her into a room that contained only a small bed and a big 
mirror on one wall. Frankie turned off the lights and Janet found herself 
looking through a one-way mirror to the room on the other side. 

Stephanie was in bed in that room. She was completely naked, up on her hands 
and knees. Hank stood in front of her and held her head. He was slowly 
pushing his massive cock in and out of her tiny mouth. Ricky stood at her 
ass, slowly pushing his cock in and out of her pussy from behind. , "Oh no!" 
Janet groaned. 

"How about some sound?" Frankie asked. 

Frankie was grinning and Janet thought she was going to be sick. Frankie 
turned on an overhead knob and sound filled the room. Janet heard every 
sound that the three people in the other room were making. The loudest sound 
was Stephanie's voice. She was making some kind of animal-like noises as she 
sucked on Hank's cock. 

"You bastards!" Janet screamed. 

Frankie hit her hard in her ribs and she folded up from the pain. He hit her 
again in the side and she couldn't stand up anymore. She fell to the floor. 
Frankie grabbed her brutally by the hair. 

"Now you watch, bitch," he said. "Your cousin is a lot smarter than you are. 
She learns faster!" 

"I want to leave," Janet said. 

"You better watch, you fucking cunthole," Frankie said. 

Janet had to watch, even though she didn't want to. Hank was fucking 
Stephanie's mouth faster, pushing almost all of his fat cockmeat into her 
mouth. Stephanie wasn't even trying to turn away. Instead she sucked his 
prick harder and she rubbed her cunt against Rick's cock wildly. 

"Take it all, bitch," Hank suddenly groaned. "I'm going to give it all to 
you. I'm going to shoot my wad down your throat. Take it fucking all. 
Fuuuuuck!" 

Stephanie started sucking harder. She sucked as hard as she could, like a 
wild animal. Hank pulled his cock out of her mouth and his white cum started 
spraying into Stephanie's face. Still, the young girl didn't turn away as 
most women would have. Instead she pushed out her tongue and let the thick 
drops fall into her mouth. Hank leaned down and rubbed his cum-soaked cock 
against her face and Stephanie just kept on licking at it like a hungry 
animal. 

"I'm almost there, baby," Ricky said. "I'm almost fucking there. Shit, I'm 
going to come. I'm fuuuucking coming!" 

"Don't come yet," Stephanie screamed. "Oh, please, don't come yet. Please 
don't." 

But he was already coming. His prick was driving deep into her cunt and 
exploding his load into her pussy, Janet could tell by the animal expression 
on his face. He finally pulled his cock out of her pussy and let the rest of 
his cum fall on her asscheeks. 

"Oh, please let me come!" Stephanie screamed. "Oh, please let me come." 

Janet felt sick for her cousin as the two men tied her face-down on the bed. 
Immediately the young girl started rubbing her cunt against the sheets but 
it wouldn't be enough to let her come. 

"Let me come!" Stephanie screamed. "Please!" 

"You silly bitch," Rick said. "Maybe we'll let you come next time-if you let 
me come in your ass." 

"Anywhere you want!" Stephanie cried. 

"You'll have to lick my cock clean after I come in your ass, though," Rick 
said. 

"Anything," Stephanie said. "Oh, please don't leave me like this, My cunt 
hurts!" 

Frankie turned off the volume and turned back on the lights. The scene in 
the next room disappeared and became a mirror again. Janet was crying softly 
as he picked her up. Her body felt numb and heavy. 

"What have you done to her?" Janet asked. 

"Nothing that we're not going to do to you," Frankie said. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Janet was numb with shock as she was pulled along to the kitchen. Hank sat 
at the table alone drinking coffee. He grinned when he saw her. "Good 
morning," he said. "What have you done to my cousin?" Janet asked. "You've 
given her something, haven't you?" 

Frankie rammed her in the side with his fist and made her double up 
coughing. It was a few moments before she could get her breath properly. 
Hank hadn't stopped grinning and that grin was enough to make Janet want to 
scratch his eyes out. 

"You have to understand that I do the talking around here," Hank said. "But 
I'll answer your question. I haven't given your young cousin anything. She 
just discovered that she really enjoys fucking a lot better than you do." 

Janet didn't say anything. She wasn't going to explain to this hairy animal 
that there had been some moments when she herself had enjoyed it more than 
she should have. 

"I've decided to let you handle the work around the house for the next 
couple of days," Hank said. "Scrubbing floors and things like that. It'll be 
good training for you. Your cousin can take care of the fucking for a couple 
of days." 

"Never," Janet said. 

"I was afraid you were going to say that," Hank sighed. "Well, Frankie? You 
know the punishment. I've been fucking all night. I'm going to take a 
shower!" 

She wasn't given the chance to say anything else. Frankie jerked her by her 
collar and started out the door so quickly she had to run to keep up. He led 
her out into the front yard to something that looked like a hitching rail. 
"Bend over that," Frankie said. "I won't," she said. 

Frankie didn't give her the chance to refuse again. He hit her in the 
stomach and then grabbed her by her hair. He twisted her awkwardly over the 
hitching rail. On the ground were some metal rings and he forced her hands 
into them. Then he did the same with her legs. She was effectively trapped 
with her ass high in the air. 

Someone else had walked into the yard. It was the one named Ron. He looked 
at her with a strange expression and Janet could see he held something 
coiled in his hands. It was some kind of whip! 

"The bitch just won't learn," Frankie said. 

"We'll make her learn," Ron said. 

Janet started yelling even before he brushed the whip handle against the 
cheeks of her ass and she realized what he was going to do. She was scared 
and she trembled so violently she could not even make herself stop. Ron 
stood a few feet behind her and let the end of the whip drag the dust. 

"This is just your first lesson," Ron said. "Just a little sample of what 
could happen." 

She thought she had known pain before but that had been nothing like the 
agony of the sudden snap of the whip across her sensitive asscheeks. She 
cried out in pain but Ron didn't listen. He snapped the whip across her 
asscheeks again and this time the end of the whip seemed to caress between 
her asscheeks before he drew it back again. 

"You've been a bad girl," Ron said. "You've refused to do what you're told. 
We don't have that here. Now, you just tell me when you're ready to be good 
again." 

She couldn't help it. She couldn't stand pain. She had never been treated 
this way in her life. It seemed like all she had done for the past few days 
was cry. 

"I'll be good," she moaned. "Oh, please, I'll be good. Don't hit me 
anymore." 

"She doesn't have much backbone," Ron said. 

"She makes up for it with a really beautiful ass, if you know what I mean," 
Frankie laughed. 

Ron didn't hit her anymore and Frankie released her from the metal rings. 
Janet breathed deeply as she stood up. She knew she had to do what the men 
told her. She could feel the spirit to fight back slowly being drained out 
of her. 

"On your knees, bitch," Ron said. 

Frankie had one end of the chain that held her collar but he didn't really 
need it. She knew she had no choice and obediently got down on her knees. 
Frankie retied her arms behind her back and Ron put the end of the whip 
against her lips. "Kiss it," he said. 

She kissed the cold leather as she was told to do, even though this somehow 
seemed more obscene than anything she had done so far. She kissed it all 
over and then opened her mouth when he pushed it against her lips. She 
sucked on it gently. 

"That's right, baby," Ron said. "Pay homage to your master. This is what 
rules you." 

Ron drew the whip end out of her mouth and reached down and unzipped his 
trousers. He pulled them halfway down his knees and Janet could see he 
wasn't wearing shorts and his cock was only half hard. She forced herself 
not to turn away even though she gagged as she got the full aroma of his 
cock. 

"Kiss your other master, baby," he said. "And remember the whip if you're 
thinking about refusing." 

She remembered the whip and it scared the hell out of her. She bent her head 
down and kissed his prick on the soft underside. Then she drew her head back 
as if that was enough. 

But Ron reached down and grabbed a thick handful of her red hair. 

"Now that won't do," Ron said, "and you know it won't do. Get down there and 
kiss and lick my cock. I want you to make my prick hard and then you're 
going to suck it!" 

Her heart was pounding. She had known all along what he wanted her to do. 
She thought it was disgusting and she considered refusing. But she could 
still remember the whip and she knew she would end up doing it anyway. If 
she made him wait her ass would only get raw from a whipping. 

So she lowered her head and again carefully licked around his cockhead. Her 
tongue slithered down the soft underside of his cock almost to his balls. 
His hands still stayed on her head, directing her in the way he wanted her 
to go. 

His cock was coming to life under her tongue's caress. His cock was moving 
against her lips and his body was trembling. Her tongue was making his prick 
grow and she started licking up and down slowly until his prick was 
glistening with her spit. His cock had grown up until it was practically 
pushing at her face. She felt him jerk her head and she moved up to the 
bloated head of his cock. 

"All right, baby," he said. "Let's see if you ss know what to do with a cock 
in your mouth. Suck it!" 

She didn't want to. It was the last thing in the world that she wanted to 
do. But she bent her head anyway and carefully licked at the swollen 
cockhead again. Then she gently sucked his cockhead into her mouth and held 
Ron's cock on her silken tongue. His cockhead seemed to throb against the 
roof of her mouth. 

"That's the way, baby," Ron groaned. "Now take it deep. Take it deep inside 
your mouth!" 

She closed her lips gently around the head of his cock. She was being 
careful. She didn't want to make him mad or hurt his cock anyway. She 
started sucking and thought she was going to gag a couple of times as she 
sucked more than half of his cock into her mouth. 

"You're going to have to do better than that, fuck-face," Ron said. "Take it 
all!" 

She couldn't take it all, she was sure of that. Then she remembered how 
Stephanie had taken all of Hank's cock inside her tiny mouth and Janet knew 
it could be done. 

"All of it," Ron said. "Take it all." 

The hard ground was hurting her knees, her jaw felt stretched and she wanted 
to go home. Yet she had no choice but to do what he demanded. She started 
sucking again and somehow she got even more of his cock into her mouth. 

"You can take more than that, bitch," Ron said. 

He held onto the back of her head tightly as he crammed even more of his 
cockhead into her mouth. Janet could hardly breathe and she thought he was 
going to choke her. But then he pulled his massive prick out of her mouth 
with a soft plopping sound. 

He rubbed his cockhead against her face and Janet discovered that she was 
getting used to his strong aroma and to the feel of sticky Jism on her face. 

"You take her pussy, Frankie," Ron said. "I'll take her sweet ass this 
time." 

The two men worked as a team as if it was something the had done often 
before. Frankie got down on the ground and opened up his trousers. His cock 
was already hard and Janet realized he'd gotten excited watching. 

"Sit on this, baby," he said. "I want you to sit on my cock and move up and 
down. Work it off!" 

She looked around as if expecting the cavalry to come but she knew it 
wouldn't happen. She sighed as she straddled his body. It was uncomfortable 
with her arms tied behind her but somehow she managed to do it. She was 
laughed at as she tried to capture his cock with her thighs and suck it into 
her pussy. 

"What's the matter, baby?" Frankie said. "Would you hurry the fuck up!" 

"I have to use my hands," she whispered. 

"Get that fucking prick inside you!" Frankie yelled. 

He wasn't going to help her at all. He was enjoying the way she was 
struggling. He reached up and started pinching her titties harder and 
harder. She realized it was going to keep happening until she got his cock 
into her pussy. 

"I'm trying," she whimpered. 

"Try harder, fuck-face," Frankie said. 

She finally got his prick against her belly and she was able to jump up 
slightly and capture the cockhead against her pussy-hole. She didn't waste 
any time and slammed her body down hard, sucking his prick all the way up 
into her cunt. She screamed because the entrance of his cock was so rough. 
It hurt a little but at least he stopped pinching her nipples. 

"That's a lot better, baby," he said. 

He reached up and grabbed her around her back and pulled her down on top of 
him. He held her tightly so that she couldn't escape. This time Ron untied 
her arms and stretched himself out on top of her. 

"I'm going to fuck your ass while you fuck his cock," Ron whispered in her 
ear. "You're never going to forget this time!" 

She didn't think she would as Ron grabbed his cock and pressed it against 
her tight-feeling asshole. He pushed forward and his cockhead popped into 
her. He moved slowly but he didn't let up and his cock was slowly forced all 
the way up her asshole. 

"You're right, Frankie," Ron groaned. "She is tight. Her ass is damn fucking 
tight!" 

Janet had never dreamed that a woman could take two cocks like this. She 
closed her eyes. She didn't ever want to admit, not even to herself, that 
she was enjoying having two fat cocks inside her. 

"You know the way to move," Frankie said. "Now move your ass!" 

Janet was tired of being pinched and beaten. She would do what they told 
her. She started to move her ass, moving slowly because it was hard to move 
at all. She realized they were teasing her by the way they were moving. When 
she tried to push against Ron's cock and Frankie pushed up and her pussy 
responded. Frankie also kept moving his cock around inside her in small 
circles and that was making her crazy! 

She fought against these feelings as hard as she could. She thought of awful 
things just to keep her mind steeled against what was happening to her body. 
But it was hard not to think about the way those two cocks rubbing and 
fucked together inside her. 

"You're learning how to move your sweet ass," Frankie said. "Oh yes, you're 
learning fast. Why don't you give in, baby? Then you'll be just as good a 
fuck as your cousin." 

It was the reference to Stephanie that did it. Janet started fighting 
against it harder. She didn't want to end up like her young cousin, she 
could never do that! She didn't want to end up begging for release like some 
kind of whore. 

"You're fighting against it again," Frankie said. "That's a shame. You'd be 
really a good fuck if you'd just let yourself go." 

She wasn't going to let herself go, not ever. She kept struggling to keep 
herself under control as the two men began to fuck her in the same rhythm. 
She no longer had to move. She just allowed them to push her anyway they 
wanted. 

Slowly that itchy sensation started in her pussy again. Janet had played 
with herself before and she knew what it meant when her pussy started 
getting itchy. Soon she would be out of control! She started to move her ass 
a little faster, trying to get them to move faster too. She wanted to really 
turn them on and get things over with as quickly as possible. 

"Shit, Frankie," Ron said. "She's moving her ass now." 

"I don't know what the fuck she's doing with her pussy but it seems to be 
getting tighter!" 

She realized that she had automatically been trying to make her pussy 
tighter to try and suck his cum out. Frankie was enjoying that and she kept 
it up. 

"Fucking bitch whore," Ron said. "She's got the tightest fucking ass I've 
ever had. If she wasn't such a fucking prude." 

"She's learning," Frankie groaned. 

Already Frankie's hot prick was getting bigger inside her. He was lifting 
his ass as he tried to drive his prick as deep into her pussy as he could. 
His cockhead seemed to split her apart every stroke. 

She started concentrating on Frankie. If she could get him out of her pussy 
quickly then everything would be all right. She started working her downward 
movements so that she was taking his cock deeper than she had ever before. 
Each time she tried tightening her cunt around his massive prickflesh. 

"Shit!" Frankie groaned. "She's going to make me come. She's going to make 
me fucking come. Oh shit, it's nice. Shiiiit!" 

Ron stopped fucking her as Frankie drove up off the ground to force his cock 
as deep inside her pussy as he could. His hot cum started spurting and Janet 
wondered how he could possibly have so much left to shoot inside her cunt. 

Then Ron reached around and grabbed her by her tits. He started tugging at 
her body and she lifted up until she was on her hands and knees. Frankie's 
cock slipped out of her but Ron's swollen cock still plowed into her 
asshole. 

"Fucking nice," Ron groaned. "So fucking nice. It's good, baby. So fucking 
good!" 

Ron held onto her tits a little tighter as he started fucking her asshole as 
hard as he could. She felt like his swollen prick knob was going all the way 
into her. 

"Push back against me," Ron groaned. "Don't stop moving, baby. Just keep 
moving that tight little ass!" 

She felt mentally and physically exhausted, but she started pushing her ass 
back against his thrusting cock. She pushed as fast as she could and his 
hard cock seemed to go deeper into her ass with each thrust. 

"I'm ready to come, baby," Ron groaned. "I'm ready to shoot my fucking wad. 
Oh shit, it feels good. It feels so mother-fucking good! Shiiiit!" 

Ron gripped her tits tightly again and he kept her from moving as he thrust 
his cock as deep into her asshole as he could. His fat cockhead seemed to 
tear her in half and then she felt some of his cum spurting into her ass. 

He pulled his prick out of her asshole and then slammed it back deep into 
her again. His fat prick was shooting thick wads of cum into her asshole, 
spurting again and again. Janet was beginning to feel like she had his come 
all over her body. She was shuddering softly as he gave her ass a few more 
fuck-strokes and then pulled it out of her. His cum dripped onto her 
asscheeks. 

"I think you've learned your lesson, baby," Ron said. "I think you're going 
to do what you're told from now on." 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Janet was surprised by what happened the next couple of days. She was first 
given a chance to clean up and to dress. She didn't like the skimpy halter 
top and shorts she was given to wear but she didn't have a choice. The next 
couple of days she wasn't touched. Nobody even caressed her. But she wore 
chains that made it impossible for her to run away and she was expected to 
clean house. 

But all the while she was worried about 

Stephanie. She kept asking the men about her until she knew she was 
dangerously close to making all the men mad at her. But she kept asking 
until she made the mistake of blocking Ricky in the hallway. She could tell 
that she had angered him with her questions by the ugly expression on his 
face. 

"I'm tired of you pestering us about your cousin," Ricky said. "Maybe I 
should just let you see her." 

"Oh yes!" Janet said. 

"On your knees," he said. "Maybe I'll let you work for it." 

She was shocked. She had thought they were finished doing sexual things to 
her. But she should have known better. These men were all animals. They were 
all crude and vulgar and she would be expected to perform until she was 
freed-if she ever was. 

Janet went down to her knees in front of him. She knew she had to do as he 
wanted if she stood a chance of helping her cousin. He put his hands behind 
her head and pulled her face against the crotch of his trousers. His fingers 
moved down to caress the leather slave collar she wore around her neck. 

"Take my cock out," he told her. 

She did as she was told. Her fingers slipped up his body and she pulled his 
zipper down. 

She reached her hand inside the small opening and his cock was only half 
hard as she wrapped her fingers around it. She gently eased his cock out of 
his trousers and instantly it grew against the touch of her fingers. 

"Lick it," he commanded. 

She didn't have to be told what he wanted. She brushed her long red hair 
back from her face with one hand while her other circled his cockflesh 
tightly and she lifted it up to reach her tongue. His cockhead tasted of 
sweat but she let her tongue move all over it in wet circles. She even 
pushed her tongue into the tiny piss-hole. 

His cock got completely rock-hard and she started brushing her tongue down 
the soft underside all the way to his balls. Then she licked back up again, 
running her tongue around his flared cockhead. She was surprised when he 
pulled her head back. 

"Yeah," he said. "I guess you want to see your cousin real bad." 

"I do," she said. "I just want to make sure she's all right. I want to take 
care of her." 

"So you want to take care of her, do you?" Ricky asked. "I guess I can let 
you do that." 

There was a strange smile on his face that Janet didn't understand. He 
picked her up by holding onto her collar and walked her down 

W the dark hallway and into a part of the house she wasn't allowed to go. 
She had figured Stephanie had been put in one of those forbidden rooms but 
she had been too afraid to look for her there. 

"Your cousin is in there," Ricky said, stopping before a thick door. "But 
you can't go in yet. First, we have to make a few rules." 

"A few rules?" Janet asked, not understanding. 

"You wanted to take care of her problems, right?" Ricky said. "Well, right 
now her biggest problem is having a pussy so hot that it can't be 
satisfied." 

It took Janice a moment but she finally understood. A slow flush came to her 
face. They couldn't expect her to do anything like that! She wouldn't! No 
matter what they did. 

"You wanted to see her," Ricky said. "Go in and see her." 

"No," Janet said. 

"You know you're supposed to do what you're told," Ricky said. "If you don't 
Ron will be around to see you with his whip in a little while. You're 
supposed to always obey." 

She felt a hollow sickness in the pit of her stomach. She was very scared of 
Ron and his whip. She put her hand against the wall to keep from falling 
down she was so scared. 

Ricky was watching her like an animal watching the prey he was about to 
devour. 

"Don't make me go in there now," she whispered. "Oh, please don't make me." 

"Suit yourself," Ricky said, walking away. 

"Oh, damn you," Janet whispered. 

She was frustrated. She knew she couldn't let Ricky walk away and tell Ron. 
Then Ron would come with that whip and she would end up doing what they 
wanted her to do eventually anyway. 

"I'll go in," she said. 

Ricky didn't say anything but Janet knew what he was thinking, that she 
didn't have any courage. All of her concern for her cousin was worth little 
when compared to her own fear of pain. But it was true and she didn't give a 
damn. 

She turned, opened the door and walked into the room. Instantly she gasped. 
Stephanie was tied down spread-eagled on the bed. Her body was bruised but 
it was the girl's face that upset Janet the most. It was the face of a young 
animal filled with nothing but hunger and lust. It was not the sweet face of 
the Stephanie Janet knew. 

"Oh, baby," Janet said. "What have they done to you?" 

Stephanie looked up and recognized her cousin. Then she looked away and 
Janet could see the shame written on her face. Stephanie was sick over what 
she had done. 

Ricky had come in and stood against the wall with a cruel grin on his face. 
He wasn't rushing her. He knew that she would eventually do what he wanted. 

"I hope you enjoy the show, you bastard," Janet said. 

"I will, baby." 

Janet went over and sat down beside Stephanie. She brushed the hair back 
from Stephanie's puffy face. Stephanie had been crying and her face was 
swollen and tear-stained. There were other stains on her body too. Her face 
and her tits and even her belly were streaked with dried cum. 

"You poor thing," Janet said. 

"Please get me out of here," Stephanie begged. "You don't know what they've 
done to me. Please get me out of here." 

"I would if I could, darling," Janet said. 

"Get on with it," Ricky said. 

Janet gave Ricky an ugly glare. Then she gently leaned over and kissed 
Stephanie on the forehead. She was surprised when Stephanie's arms suddenly 
snaked around her and jerked her closer. 

"I'm hot," Stephanie said. "They won't do anything for me. They make me so 
hot and then they won't let me come." 

"I'm sorry, Stephanie," Janet said. "I don't want it to be like this. But 
they're going to beat me if I don't do what they want." 

Janet leaned over and kissed Stephanie's face again. She could taste the 
salty tears and the dried cum as she moved her lips around Stephanie's face. 
She hadn't intended to kiss Stephanie on the mouth but somehow her lips 
wandered there and kissed the girl hungrily. Janet couldn't move away. 
Stephanie's mouth was so hot and then the girl gave a quick thrust with her 
tongue, stabbing it into Janet's mouth. 

Janet didn't draw her head away. She felt so sorry for her young cousin. She 
felt Stephanie's hungry tongue probing and she rubbed her own tongue against 
Stephanie's. 

"I'm so hot," Stephanie groaned. "You've got to take care of me this time, 
please. I can't stand it anymore." 

"Don't worry," Janet assured her. "I'll give you some relief. I'll take care 
of you." 

Stephanie looked so unhappy and so frustrated. Janet had to do whatever she 
could, even though she hated Ricky and all the things he was making her do. 

Janet brought her lips down to Stephanie's neck. She kissed the girl softly 
as she brought her hands up Stephanie's body. Her hand touched one tit and 
Janet was shocked by the sudden trembling that shook her young cousin's 
body. Stephanie really was excited. It was like there was something inside 
her body that was trying to break loose. 

"Touch my titties," Stephanie begged. "Oh, Janet, I'm sorry. I know this is 
sick. I know it isn't right. But I'm so hot! Please play with my titties." 

"It's all right," Janet assured her. "We'll both be all right. Neither of us 
can help it!" 

Both of Janet's hands slid up to play with Stephanie's titties. She held 
onto them gently, massaging them with her fingers and Stephanie kept moving 
and moaning in response. 

"Lick me," Stephanie begged. "I'm so hot all over. Please lick me good!" 

Janet swallowed nervously. This was the point of no return. This was 
something she didn't really want to do, even though she did want to help her 
cousin. Her heart hammered as she bent her head down. First she licked at 
the dried cum that was caked on Stephanie's right titty. Then she moved her 
tongue up to the nipple, working hard to keep herself from getting sick to 
her stomach. 

"Oh yes," Stephanie said "That's what I want. Please do that to me. It feels 
so good!" 

Janet moved her rubbery tongue over the girl's nipple. She licked and then 
sucked the nipple inside her mouth. She held it on her tongue for a moment 
and then sucked it deeper inside her mouth. It wasn't as bad as she had 
feared. She kept sucking on the nipple until she had it as deep inside her 
mouth as she could. She let her teeth rub against the creamy titty-flesh. 

"You are making me feel so good," Stephanie groaned. "Oh yes, Janet. Keep 
doing that." 

Janet kept sucking. She was making small noises as she sucked on Stephanie's 
titty and she knew she had gotten almost all of one tit inside her mouth. 
She kept letting her teeth scrape against the sensitive titty each time she 
moved her head. 

Then she let the titty slip out of her mouth and she moved her lips to 
Stephanie's other titty. She let her teeth scrape as she sucked the creamy 
tit into her mouth as deep as she could. She sucked hard, tasting the dried 
cum. Then she spit the titty out. 

"Come on, bitch," Ricky said. "You know what I want to see. You said you 
were going to take care of it. Get down there and suck her pussy!" 

"Oh yes," Stephanie said. "That's what I need. Oh, please do that to me!" 

Janet felt sick but she couldn't refuse, especially not when Stephanie 
needed some relief so badly. Janet couldn't imagine being so horny that it 
made someone crazy but Stephanie obviously had that problem. 

"Suck me," her young cousin begged. "Please suck my pussy. Please suck me!" 

Janet started going down. Her tongue brushed against the girl's taut belly 
and then went lower. She kissed at the cum-soaked pussy-hairs and then moved 
around until she was between Stephanie's legs. She opened her eyes and found 
she was looking right up at Stephanie's hot-pink pussy! 

She looked over her shoulder and saw Ricky had taken his trousers down. His 
cock was rock hard again and she knew she was going to get fucked with it 
when she started sucking Stephanie. She sighed, knowing it couldn't be 
helped. 

The tangy aroma of pussyjuice and the strong, salty smell of cum filled her 
nostrils as she moved her face closer to Stephanie's pussy. She licked at 
the girl's outer pussylips and Stephanie trembled all over: 

"Put your tongue in me," Stephanie shouted. "I need it so bad. Put your 
tongue in me, baby." 

Janet slipped her hands underneath Stephanie's ass and lifted the girl up so 
her tongue slid into her pink cuntlips. Janet tasted Stephanie's flowing 
juices and felt how the girl's pussy was like a firebox inside. 

"Oh yes," Stephanie groaned. "Oh yes, that feels so good. Eat me like that. 
Put your tongue in me good, baby!" 

Janet began to tongue her cousin's cunt. She started stabbing her tongue in 
and out of Stephanie's pussy and tried to ignore the juices and the cum that 
were filling her mouth. She could only take a breath now and then but she 
was managing somehow. Her mouth kept filling up with juice so that she had 
to swallow often. 

Ricky was right behind her, rubbing his cock against her asshole. Her ass 
was still sore and she hoped he wasn't going to put his prick in there. She 
breathed a sigh of relief as he moved his cock around to the hot entrance to 
her cunt. Then he pushed his prick in slowly, his fat cockhead filling her. 

"I'm going to fuck your hot cunt while you're sucking her pussy," Ricky 
said. "I'm going to fuck you good, baby. I'm going to wear you fucking out!" 

Ricky shoved his cock into her cunt all the way. Janet gasped as his 
prickhead went so deep into her belly it caused her to stab her tongue 
deeper into Stephanie's cunt. 

Stephanie was going crazy. She was trying to break loose from the chains as 
her body twisted and turned. Her ass came up off the bed as she struggled 
and strained. 

"You're making me feel so good," Stephanie moaned. "You don't know how good 
you're making me feel. You're making me feel so crazy all over!" 

Janet gripped her young cousin's ass tighter, knowing she was going to have 
to give Stephanie some relief soon. She was going to take her all the way. 
Janet started stabbing her tongue deeper into the wet pussy, rubbing the 
edge of her tongue against Stephanie's clitty. 

"That's so good," Stephanie moaned. "Oh yes, that's good. You do me so 
good!" 

Janet found Stephanie's clitty with her tongue and sucked it between her 
lips and chewed on it lightly She could feel the shudders going through her 
young cousin's body. Stephanie was licking her lips and moaning. 

Janet kept chewing on the girl's clitty for a few moments more. Then Ricky 
really started to fuck her. He drove his cock in deep and then pulled it 
almost all the way out only to drive it in deep again. He rubbed his fat 
cockhead around inside her each time he thrust. 

"Fucking nice," Ricky moaned. "You've got a nice fucking pussy. Tight as 
shit." 

Ricky wasn't hurried. He seemed to be enjoying the feel of his cock deep in 
her pussy. He kept moving his cock in and out of her pussy slowly and Janet 
wished he'd hurry up because she was beginning to feel that itchy sensation 
in her cunt again. She fought against it by putting her concentration on 
what she was doing to Stephanie. She started pressing her tongue deep into 
Stephanie's cunt again, rubbing her tongue across the girl's swollen clitty 
each time. 

"Oh yes," Stephanie moaned. "Oh yes, I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking 
come. It feels good. Your fucking tongue feels so good. Oh shiiiit!" 

Stephanie screamed as her body twisted. She kept moving her ass up and down 
as her body shuddered and her juices started filling Janet's mouth. Janet 
made frantic sucking noises as she tried to swallow all the juices that 
flooded her mouth. But she couldn't do it and she felt them running out of 
her lips and wetting her chin. 

Finally the shudders going through Stephanie's body stopped and she relaxed. 

Janet lifted her head and looked up. She saw her young cousin's eyes were 
closed and Stephanie seemed to have drifted off into a relaxed sleep. It was 
hard to believe that the young girl could have been that emotionally and 
physically exhausted. 

Ricky took his cock out of Janet's pussy. He grabbed her by her collar and 
pulled her off the bed. He pushed her down onto her knees and put his hands 
on the back of her head. 

"All right, fuck-face," he said. "If you don't want to come with your pussy 
I'm going to fuck your face!" 

This time Janet knew she was going to have to swallow his jism. He wasn't 
gentle about it. He pressed his cockhead into her mouth and forced her lips 
apart. Then he held on tightly to the back of her head and started shoving 
his prick in and out of her mouth. 

He said he was going to fuck her face and that was exactly what he intended 
to do. He started shoving his fat cock in and out of her mouth a little 
faster. Some of his hot cum was dripping onto her tongue as he shoved his 
cock in deeper. His cum burned like fire as it ran down the back of her 
throat. 

"Now I'm going to give you a mouthful, fuck-face," he said. "I'm going to 
give you a fucking mouthful! Get ready for it, bitch. 

Take it fucking all! You fucking cuuunt!" 

He jabbed his prick into her mouth as deep as he could. His prick grew and 
then exploded inside her mouth, his cum splashing off the roof of her mouth. 
Then Janet swallowed the salty cum, swallowing as long as he kept spurting. 

Finally his body relaxed and the last few spurts filled her mouth full of 
milky cream. She let him pull his prick out of her mouth and felt his cum 
running down her chin. 

"You should learn to be like your cousin, bitch," Ricky said. "You better 
start coming or things are going to get harder for you around here. We're 
going to make you want to come sooner or later." 

"Never," she said under her breath and not loud enough for him to hear. 

They were never going to turn her into an animal like Stephanie, of that 
Janet was sure. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

The one thing the men could not do was make Janet come, although they kept 
on trying. They were pissed off at her because of it but she was determined 
that she would keep that part of her self respect. Besides, even if they 
were mad she was sure that they couldn't do anything worse to her. 

But she was wrong. 

She was chained to her bed again when Hank came in. He was holding a skimpy 

French maid outfit like ones in those foreign movies. 

"You're going to put this on," he said. 

It was useless to resist things like that, she had learned that much. So she 
waited until Hank had unchained her and then she put the outfit on. The 
costume was black and short and it clung to her body like a second skin. She 
wore no panties and only a little movement was required to show her pussy. 

"Put your hands behind you," Hank said. 

"You don't have to tie me up," Janet said. 

"We're taking no chances with you, baby," Hank said. "Your cousin probably 
wouldn't run away now if she could. She loves cock so much. But you might." 

That was certainly true and Janet intended to run away at the very first 
opportunity. But until then she wasn't going to give them any excuses to 
beat her anymore. She would do what she was told until her big chance came. 

"What are you going to do to me this time?" she asked. 

"You're just going to serve us drinks tonight while we have our card game," 
Hank said. 

Janet sighed. Things could be worse. She wondered how she was going to serve 
drinks with her arms tied behind her but she found 

SO out soon enough. She was taken downstairs where the poker table had been 
put out. There her arms were untied and a collar was fitted around her neck 
again. This collar had a long chain that allowed her to move freely around 
the table, as long as she was careful. But she couldn't have gotten out of 
the living room. 

"The drinks are over there," Hank said. "The game will start in a few 
moments." 

Janet was surprised when Ron brought Stephanie downstairs. She was also 
dressed in a maid's costume but her arms weren't tied behind her. She had 
been allowed to clean up but she still had that slightly dazed look in her 
eyes. 

"Oh, Stephanie," Janet whispered. "Are you all right?" 

"I'm fine," Stephanie said. But Janet could tell that her young cousin 
wasn't the same young girl she'd known before. 

The men filed in and Janet was again surprised. It was supposed to be a 
poker game and the two girls were expected to serve drinks. But Janet 
constantly felt the men's hands straying casually over her body as she 
served their drinks. It was almost as if they owned her and knew that she 
could be fucked whenever one of them wanted. She was treated very casually 
and so was Stephanie. 

The game went on into the early hours of the morning and all the men were 
getting slightly drunk. Janet was aware of a subtle change in the way she 
was being caressed. Now the hands were sliding between her thighs and 
rubbing her pussy. Sometimes her tits were getting pinched. Finally Hank 
jerked down the front of her maid's outfit and someone did the same with 
Stephanie's. 

"That's better," Ron said. "Show us your tits. That's a lot fucking better!" 

The poker game went on but now Janet's tits were completely exposed and the 
men mauled her painfully. Eventually the point came where the men were no 
longer concentrating on their cards. She was finally pulled down into Jim's 
lap and he started kissing her tits. 

"You know what's going to happen to you tonight?" Jim asked. "No," she 
answered. 

"Tonight you're going to be gang-banged. Tonight you're going to get five 
cocks up your cunt, just like your little cousin has gotten a lot of times. 
We've been easy on you up until now. But tonight we start getting rough!" 

Janet gasped. She wasn't sure she could take five cocks in one night! Her 
pussy felt sore if she just looked at the five men. She glanced m around at 
Stephanie and saw the young girl was looking back at her with a strange, 
hungry expression. 

"I want them," Stephanie moaned. "Oh, please don't waste them on her. Give 
it to me." 

"Some other time, baby," Ron said. 

"No!" Stephanie screamed. "I want them. I'll scratch her fucking eyes out 
first." 

Janet wasn't ready for the savage way Stephanie assaulted her. The girl 
really did try to scratch her eyes out and Janet had to hold up her arms to 
fight off Stephanie's scratching fingernails. The men cheered and let it go 
on for a few moments before Hank finally pulled the girl away. 

"Let me kill her!" Stephanie screamed, her face the face of an animal. "She 
won't take my cock. Oh, please let me have your cock!" 

"Shut up, bitch," Hank said. "Shit, I've never seen anyone go as cock-crazy 
as you have." 

Hank forced Stephanie against the wall and hooked her up somehow so that she 
couldn't move. Stephanie could only stand there and watch and Janet realized 
it was going to be a cruel punishment for her young cousin. Stephanie wanted 
badly what the men were about to give Janet. 

Frankie moved up behind Janet and put his arms around her. His hands cupped 
her tits and he began squeezing and caressing her hard nipples as he moved 
her over to the poker table. Janet knew what he was going to do and she 
didn't have to be forced. Automatically she bent her body double and pressed 
her cheek against the poker table. 

"Oh yeah, baby," Hank said. "You do know the position, don't you?" 

It was sick. Janet could hear Stephanie crying for cock as Frankie unzipped 
his trousers and took out his fat prick. His cock was already hard and 
dripping cum. He brushed his prick-tip against the backs of her thighs as he 
moved his cockhead up against her cunt. 

"I'm going to give it all to you," Frankie told her. "I'm going to fuck your 
hot little cunt to pieces!" 

Frankie gripped her tits tightly and then slammed his fat cock all the way 
into her cunt. Janet felt it go in deep and she gasped. She could see the 
rest of the men undressing and she knew they were all going to fuck her 
pussy. All of them! 

Janet saw Hank move over to Stephanie. He rubbed his cock against her 
titties and Stephanie cried out like she was being, murdered. Hank just 
laughed and moved away from her. 

"Cock-crazy cunt!" Hank said. "Now if we could just make your cousin feel 
that way." 

Never! Janet thought to herself. She was determined not to be that way. But 
she had to admit it was getting harder and harder to resist because that 
quick itch in her pussy seemed to come faster now. There was already a 
fluttering sensation in her belly as Frankie began to fuck her. 

Frankie was just a little bit drunk and his cock wasn't completely hard. 
But, after he put it into her pussy she could feel it getting harder by the 
second. His big cock was stretching her cuntwalls as he pushed into her. But 
he didn't fuck her faster. He seemed to be enjoying the feel of his cock 
inside her tight cunt and he wanted to make it last. 

"You've got good pussy, baby," Frankie said. "You've got a good fucking 
pussy!" 

His hands kept squeezing her tits as he pressed her harder against the poker 
table. Janet felt cramped as he drove his prick into her cunt from behind. 
She concentrated on how uncomfortable it was, rather than on the itchy 
sensations in her cunt. But it was hard to keep her mind off what he was 
doing with his cock. 

"You like it, baby," Frankie groaned. "I know you like it. I know you like 
to fuck, bitch, you fucking bitch!" 

Frankie was getting very excited and he started driving his cock into her 
pussy a little faster. His cockhead was growing inside her and some of his 
cum was dripping into her cunt. 

"This is just the first load you're going to get tonight, bitch," Frankie 
told her. "We're going to fuck your hot little ass off tonight, baby. We're 
going to fuck you silly. Oh shiiiiit!" 

Frankie came so fast that she was sure that not even he was ready for it. 
His prick-cream started spurting deep into her pussy and then he took his 
prick out of her and let his cum splash against her asscheeks. She shivered 
as it ran down the crack of her ass. 

The itchy sensation in her pussy was even worse than before. She could smell 
his cum as it dripped onto her hot skin. It made her tingle. She could hear 
Stephanie sobbing like some kind of wounded animal. 

"Get off the table," Hank said. 

She almost fell as she raised herself up off the poker table. Hank put a 
hand on her head and she went down on her knees in front of him. Hank was 
completely naked and he put his hands on the sides of her head and directed 
her face to his prick. as 

"Suck it up good, cunt," Hank said. "I want it nice and hard before I dip it 
into your cunthole." 

She opened her mouth and let him slide his rubbery cock between her lips. He 
held onto her head tightly as he rammed his cock all the way down into the 
back of her throat. She almost choked but somehow she managed not to. 

He started fucking her face in slow strokes, pulling his cock out and then 
slamming it back into her mouth again. He was getting really deep into her 
throat and his fat cock seemed to be tearing her completely apart. 

"Nice, baby," he said. "Really nice. I could almost come in your mouth. But 
tonight we all get your cunt. We're going to make you come tonight whether 
you want to or not." 

Janet knew that that was what they were trying to do but she was determined 
they weren't going to succeed. She would do what they wanted. She would suck 
and fuck them but she wouldn't come. She was determined about that. 

"On your back, bitch," Hank said. 

She stretched out on her back. Hank grabbed her legs and pulled them up over 
her head, leaving her cunt wickedly exposed for him. He rested his weight 
against her legs and pushed his cock into her already hot cunthole. 

"Now, how about that, bitch?" he said. "Have you ever felt it that deep?" 

His heavy body almost crushed her legs flat against the ground. It was 
uncomfortable and again Janet concentrated on that rather than on the fire 
in her pussy. Hank was pushing her cuntlips apart with his big prick. He was 
getting inside her pussy very deep. He gave another shove and his cock went 
all the way inside her. 

"How do you like that, bitch?" he said. 

Hank was grinning as he began to fuck her hard. He was fucking her as well 
as punishing her with his powerful cock. He was getting his prick in deep 
and his cockhead seemed to be bruising her insides. The tingling in her 
pussy was getting worse. It was hard not to think about the way his big 
cockhead was rubbing so nicely against her clitty. 

"Stop!" she moaned. "Please stop!" 

"You don't want me to stop, bitch," he said. "You want me to give it to you 
harder!" 

He gave it to her harder. He slammed her silly with his big cock. He seemed 
to be trying to drive her ass right through the floor. 

There was only one thing Janet could think of or she knew she was going to 
lose complete control. She started moving her ass. It was a calculated risk. 
She knew he didn't have long left but neither did she. But moving her ass 
wildly and tightening up her cuntwalls might give her the chance she needed. 
She didn't want to come, not with these awful men. 

"You bitch!" Hank grunted. "You mother-fucking bitch! Oh shit, you cunt. 
You're making me come. Shit, you bitch. Cuuuunt!" 

Hank drove into her deep and he couldn't hold back anymore. She almost 
laughed as she won her victory and Hank's cum started spurting into her 
cunt. He kept trying to make her come even as he jabbed his prick into her 
but already his cock was getting soft inside her. 

"Bitch!" Hank said. 

She could tell he was angry as he pulled his cock out of her. He had almost 
made her come but he hadn't lasted long enough. She couldn't help the smug 
smile on her face. She was sure that none of the rest of them could make her 
come if Hank couldn't. 

But she was going to have to be careful because her cunt was still fiery 
feeling. 

"Turn over, cunt," Ron said. 

For the first time she was almost hoping that she would have a cock up her 
asshole. It would be easier to fight. But Ron reached around to grasp her 
tits as he slipped his cock easily into her cunt. He began fucking her hard 
immediately. His cock was rock-hard and Janet knew he wouldn't last long. 
The problem was that she didn't think she was going to last long either. Her 
cunt was so sensitive and she was afraid she was going to split apart at any 
moment. 

She was frantic to do anything she could to get him to come before she did. 
She started squeezing her cunt walls together. She knew she had two more 
cocks to go and she worked hard to think of other things. But it was 
difficult. Everything was like a dirty movie. She kept getting hotter and 
hotter and her pussy nearly betrayed her. 

"Sweet bitch, move your ass like you did with Hank," Ron groaned. "Fuck me 
back!" 

She started moving her ass back against him as he asked. Already his cum was 
squirting but he wasn't quite ready yet. He tried to stop but Janet worked 
her ass faster. 

"Come in me," she whispered. "Come in me. Shoot your cum in my hot pussy!" 

Her dirty words did it. He groaned and stabbed his cock into her again. 
Janet felt it growing inside her and then his hot cum was squirting again. 
His cum spurted into her in thick streams and then ran out of her cunt, 
wetting her thighs. She gave another little wiggle of her ass and gasped 
with surprise. It had almost popped her off! There was a sudden quick surge 
of pleasure through her body. She stopped suddenly and hoped the men hadn't 
read her lusty expression as she fought back the urge to let herself come. 

Ron's cock slipped out of her and Ricky moved in behind her. Quickly Janet 
turned around before he could slip his cock into her pussy. Ricky started to 
raise his hand but she gobbled his prick into her mouth and started sucking 
on it lustily. 

"Look at the little bitch go after my cock!" Ricky groaned. 

None of the men realized that she was only sucking Ricky to give herself 
time to calm down. She would have come immediately if someone else had stuck 
his cock into her pussy right then. She sucked harder and she started using 
her tongue on his cock. Ricky was reluctant to pull his prick out of her 
lips. 

She started thinking that she could make him come in her mouth. Her pussy 
was calming down a little and her body had stopped shaking. She started 
bobbing her head as fast as she could, taking Ricky's cock into the back of 
her throat. She could taste his cum bubbling out of the tip of his cock. 

"Fucking cunt," Ricky groaned. "She's doing me so fucking good. She's doing 
me good!" 

She bobbed her head faster and faster and her mouth swirled with the taste 
of his cum. Ricky put both hands on the back of her head and she knew she 
had won. Ricky wasn't going to take his cock out of her mouth now, not now. 

"You cunt," Ricky groaned. "You fucking cunt! Oh shiiiit!" 

His thick cum exploded against the roof of her mouth as she started 
swallowing as fast as she could. She took it all, drinking it down like 
honey. She kept sucking and swallowing as fast as she could and she smiled 
to herself to know she had gotten almost all of his cum down her throat. 

"Fucking cunt," Ricky said. 

Ricky took his prick out of her mouth. Janet felt his cum dripping down the 
sides of her face but she didn't give a damn. She had won. Now she could 
take another cock in her pussy. She had calmed down enough not to come. But 
one look at Jim and she knew she would not have to fuck any more cocks. Jim 
had passed out drunk. 

"You bitch!" Hank said. "You think you've won, don't you? I know you were 
almost there." 

Janet didn't say anything. She only let a half smile cross her face. It was 
a small victory but it was a victory and they couldn't take that away from 
her, not ever. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Janet still would not come for them and that made them all mad as hell. They 
started chaining her to her bed again, or across anything that was handy. A 
couple of times she was beaten with a belt but still she tried to do 
everything else they told her. She was getting really good at giving 
blow-jobs. She would do anything they wanted except come. 

"There's only one way out of this," Hank told her one evening as he tied her 
to the pool table in the basement. 

"What way?" she asked. 

"We want to make some pictures, some movies. If you agree to act like you're 
coming, like you're enjoying it, we'll let you loose after you perform for 
us." 

"I'm not an actress," Janet said. 

"You'd better start learning how to act then," Hank told her. "That is, if 
you don't want things to get worse." 

She didn't want things to get worse. She hated being treated this way and 
she would have given anything to get away. Yet she didn't know what kind of 
actress she would make. She knew it was probably another trick to get her to 
come and she didn't know how much more of it she could take. 

"I agree to your conditions," she told Hank as he came to undo her the next 
morning. 

"Are you sure you know what you're doing?" Hank asked. 

"I'm supposed to sexually perform in front of a camera," she said. "I 
understand exactly. I'm tired of being treated like this. I want a long hot 
bath and something to wear and some hot food to eat. And I don't want to be 
beaten anymore." 

"You'll get your bath but the beatings will depend on how well you behave," 
Hank said. 

Hank was as good as his promise. She was taken upstairs and allowed to sink 
down in a hot, soapy bath. She stayed in the tub for what seemed like hours. 
She had never realized before just how good a bath could feel. 

She was given clean under things and a sheer nightgown to put on. Hank 
watched her dress and all the while she could feel the hungry lust in his 
eyes. 

"You really look good, baby," Hank said. 

She was surprised when Hank didn't rip her clothes off and fuck her. Instead 
he just looked at her and let an ugly smile cover his face. 

"You're coming downstairs now," Hank said. 

Janet agreed meekly, there was nothing else she could do. She was a little 
nervous about what was going to happen to her but she followed Hank down the 
stairs and into the part of the house where she wasn't supposed to be. She 
was led into another room. 

It was a big room with a big bed. It was surrounded by expensive-looking 
cameras and hot lights. It looked very professional and Janet felt another 
shudder of nervous apprehension as she looked around. She was going to have 
to act before a camera. She was going to have to do things she never would 
have done even in private. She felt a little sick. 

"You can go over on the bed," Hank said. "Pick up a couple of those 
magazines and read to get yourself into the mood." 

"The mood?" she asked. 

"Oh yeah," Hank said. "The ice maiden. Nothing's going to turn you on, is 
it?" 

She didn't answer. She didn't want to make Hank angry. She felt clean and 
comfortable for the first time in weeks. At least she would be all right for 
a while. 

She went over to the bed and sat on the edge. She picked up a magazine and 
started thumbing through it. She had expected there to be photographs but 
she hadn't imagined just how pornographic they would be. 

There were dozens of pictures of women sucking men, their beautiful faces 
covered with thick cum. There were also pictures of a woman being fucked in 
the pussy and ass by two men. 

At the end of the magazine there were pictures of women kissing and sucking 
each other off. It made Janet shudder again as she remembered how she had 
been forced to perform with Stephanie. She hoped that Hank didn't have 
anything like that in mind for today. She would do it if she had to but she 
didn't want it being put on film, mostly for 

Stephanie's sake. One day she was sure that she could help Stephanie to 
forget about the awful things that had happened to her and the awful way she 
had acted. She didn't want her actions to be remembered in living color. 

Janet put the magazine down. Hank wasn't ready to begin yet. He was still 
moving around giving directions. She was sure that they had done this many 
times before. 

She picked up another magazine and thumbed through it. This one was even 
worse than before. It seemed like the photographers enjoyed taking pictures 
of women with cum on their faces. She was sure that she was probably going 
to get a face full of cum before the day was over with. 

"All right," Hank finally said. "Let's get the boy." 

Jim left the room. He came back a few moments later and Janet couldn't help 
gasping. The boy was a nice-looking young man, but he looked very young. 
Janet would feel as if she was robbing the cradle if she performed with this 
young man. 

"He's so young, Hank," Janet protested. 

"His name's Tad," Hank said. "He's a very good friend of mine. He's a 
virgin. You'll like that." 

"But he's so young," she said. 

"That makes it better," Hank said. 

Janet wasn't sure it made it better. It only made her more nervous. She 
could see that Tad was also nervous. He was looking at her and taking deep 
breaths, his face pale. She could see his eyes going up and down her body 
and she was suddenly made aware of just how much she was showing. Her 
panties showed through the red nightgown plainly and she had on no bra, her 
creamy tits ready to break free of the tight confinement of the negligee. 
Somehow looking at the magazine had made her nipples hard and she knew he 
could see them very clearly. 

"She's so beautiful," Tad said. 

"Of course she's beautiful," Hank said. "You didn't think we'd give you no 
dog, did you?" 

The other men in the room started getting the cameras ready. Hank came over 
and sat down beside Janet. He put his hand over her shoulder and slipped his 
hand down to massage one of her titties. She saw Tad swallowing nervously as 
he watched what was happening. 

"All right," Hank said, "this is what's going to be happening. You're going 
to be lying on the bed reading a magazine, Tad. You're getting excited when 
your big sister walks into the room. She seems concerned about what you're 
doing and she wants to help. Then she's going to fuck and suck you. 
Everybody understand? Let's go." 

Janet thought it was a stupid script but she was certainly not going to tell 
Hank that. She got off the bed and walked over to the corner. Tad took off 
all of his clothes except his shorts. He had a skinny, hairless body and he 
stretched out on the bed and started looking through the magazines. By his 
expression it was clear that he found them as shocking as Janet had found. 
But she could also see the bulge in his shorts immediately. 

Tad didn't have to act, he really was getting turned on. He started rubbing 
the front of his shorts as he looked through the magazine. There was a 
little bit of sweat on his forehead and his prick was looking uncomfortable 
in the tight confinement of his shorts. 

"All right, Janet," Hank said. "Join the act and pretend that you're shocked 
by what he's reading." 

Janet didn't have to act either. She was shocked. She kept telling herself 
that she surely couldn't be expected to fuck such a young boy. But she knew 
she was going to have to. 

She walked in front of the cameras. She too acted as well as she could, 
doing her best to show she was shocked by what he was reading. She thumbed 
through the magazine herself and only hoped that she looked flushed enough 
to suit Hank. 

"All right," Hank said. "Sit down on the bed and give him the big sister 
act." 

She sat down on the edge of the bed and started to comfort Tad. The boy was 
really nervous as she put her arms around him. Somehow his head fell down to 
the cushion of her tits. 

His hot breath blew against her swollen, itchy titties as she stroked his 
head. She could hear the soft whirring of the cameras as she kept stroking 
Tad's hair. Tad's hot breath kept blowing near her nipple and it seemed to 
make it more erect and itchy feeling. Even the sound of the cameras made 
Janet warmer and more tingly. She was like a bomb getting ready to go off 
and when she realized it and it made her more determined to fight against 
those feelings. She wasn't going to come, not even for this young boy. 

"You're so beautiful," Tad said softly. "You're so beautiful, Sis. I've 
never seen anyone so beautiful." 

Janet wished he'd stop stalking like that. His gentle words were a lot 
different from what was actually happening. His gentle words seemed to stoke 
the fires in her insides. 

"Pull her gown down, Tad," Hank said. "Pull it down and play with those 
beautiful titties." 

Tad raised his head. He put his hands on her shoulder but he hesitated a 
moment before pulling the gown down. Janet saw the fear in his eyes and she 
didn't want this nice young man to be that afraid. She felt a little sorry 
for him. 

"It's all right," she said softly. "Go ahead. Pull it down!" 

Tad got his courage and he pulled her gown down. He pulled it slowly down to 
her waist and freed her luscious-looking tits. Her nipples were itchy as 
hell and they seemed to get itchier as he looked at them hungrily 

His hands came up to stroke her titties. He cupped them, his fingers moving 
all over her titty-flesh. He made her nipples feel even hotter and harder 
and there was a fire in her belly again that she was having trouble 
controlling. 

Tad didn't have to be told what to do next. He licked at one of her hard 
pink nipples. His mouth opened slowly and he took the tender bud into his 
mouth. He gently sucked at it at first, then sucked it deeper into his mouth 
and rolled it under his tongue. 

"Oh yes, Tad," she whispered softly. "That does feel good!" 

She was surprised that he could get so much of her creamy titty-flesh inside 
his mouth. He was sucking it deep and he kept rolling her nipple inside his 
mouth. 

He pulled his head back and then sucked her titty-flesh into his mouth 
again. He was sucking her titty-flesh as deep as he could, letting his teeth 
skim against her itchy nipple. He was a virgin but he was learning fast. He 
was taking so much of her titty into his mouth and his teeth kept gently 
stroking. 

She put her hand on the back of his head and ran her fingers through his 
curly hair. She knew what was happening. This young bastard was turning her 
on with his gentle way of doing things. She could have fought against the 
feelings if he had been rough, but it was hard as hell when he was so 
gentle. 

Damn, what was the matter with her? 

Tad pushed her back onto the bed. His hands strayed over her body. He wasn't 
having to be told anything now, he was enjoying himself. She allowed him to 
pull her red gown the rest of the way off. She was left in nothing but her 
red panties and when she felt his hand go between her legs she moaned 
softly. 

"Oh Tad," she said. 

Janet was out of control. She knew it and yet she couldn't bring her body 
back into line. She had just been fighting too hard and now she didn't have 
the strength left to fight anymore. 

His mouth kept sucking at her titties. He moved his head from one to the 
other as he slipped his hand into her panties. His fingers started stroking 
her cunt-hairs and one of his fingers slipped down between her legs and 
started pushing against her cuntlips. 

Janet couldn't stand having the panties on anymore. Even though she kept 
telling herself that she was going to get herself back under control in a 
moment it just wasn't happening. She helped Tad pull her panties off and 
then spread her legs wide. She didn't give a damn if the cameras were taking 
pictures of her pussy or not anymore. 

Tad's hand covered her cunt. He slipped two fingers into her already wet 
pussy and started working them in and out. The edge of his fingers started 
working against her clitty and Janet heard a little warning bell in her 
brain as she realized that this young boy knew a little too much. But it was 
too late. 

"Your cunt is so beautiful," Tad said. He didn't sound virginal any longer. 
"I'm going to love to fuck it. I'm going to love putting my big prick in 
your pussy!" 

Tad worked his shorts off and his hard prick rubbed against her legs. She 
reached down and wrapped her fingers around his stiff prick. Her fingers 
slid up and down his prickshaft and she could feel his cum leaking down on 
her fingers. 

"Suck it for me, baby," Tad groaned. 

Janet didn't stop. She was burning up and she wanted to suck his cock. She 
bent her head down and let her lips play around his swollen prick. She 
tasted some of his cockcream and so she opened her mouth a little wider and 
sucked his prick into her mouth a little deeper. Tad put his hand on the 
back of her head. 

"Move your head up and down, baby," he told her. "Suck it. Suck it good!" 

Her mouth went down on him all the way and she took his prick as far into 
her mouth as she could. When she had his swollen cockhead at the back of her 
throat she started stroking his hot balls with her fingertips. 

"Oh fucking shit," Tad groaned. "Oh shit!" 

He reached down and grabbed her head. He pulled her head back and she could 
see his cock dripping cum down the side. He pushed her over onto her back 
and climbed on top of m her. His chest mashed her titties flat as the young 
boy pushed his cock up between her legs. He thrust his prick into her cunt 
with one quick thrust. Janet gasped. 

"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby," he said. "Now I'm going to fuck your hot 
ass off!" 

"Yes, fuck me," Janet moaned. "Fuck me good!" 

Janet wanted it, she wanted it as badly as she had ever wanted anything in 
her life. She was ashamed of herself but she couldn't fight against it any 
longer. She lifted her ass up to meet his thrusting cock. She could already 
feel the juices in her pussy starting to soak his cock and she tightened her 
cunt around his prick. The feelings were delicious! 

"Fuck me," she moaned. "Fuck me harder!" 

She lifted her legs and locked them around his back. His cock was sliding 
deeper into her wet cunt and he started lifting up so that his hot cockhead 
was rubbing against her clitty. He pulled back and slammed into her deep, 
letting his balls slap against her asscheeks. 

"Oh yes," she moaned. "Oh, you don't know how good that feels. It feels 
good!" 

He started fucking her faster. His cock was sliding in and out of her cunt 
very quickly, fucking her very deep. She was aware of that same warm tickle 
in her cunt again, a warm tickle that was slowly getting out of control. 

"That's fucking good," she moaned. "That feels so damn fucking good. Oh 
shit, keep fucking me hard!" 

But suddenly he wasn't fucking her anymore. He had taken his cock out of her 
and was moving up her body. She couldn't believe it. He couldn't stop 
fucking her now! 

"Oh, please," she said. "Don't stop doing it to me. I need it bad. Don't 
stop!" 

Tad moved up between her tits. He held her tits together over his swollen 
cock as he started fucking the cavern he had made. His dripping cock was 
making the crack between her tits slimy with cum. He kept moving his prick 
in and out between her titties, more and more of his cum dripping down her 
front and wetting her chin. He kept moving faster and faster, his prick 
getting even bigger. 

She couldn't believe he was going to do this to her. He had gotten her cunt 
all hot and now he wasn't going to let her come. He was going to come in her 
face! 

"Fucking bitch," Tad groaned. "You fucking bitch. You hot little bitch. It 
feels so fucking good. So fucking good. I'm going to fucking come all over 
your face. Shit, baby. 

Shiiiit!" 

He stabbed forward and his prick started spurting hot wads of cum into her 
face. Janet tasted it around her mouth and she knew it was spraying her face 
white. She hated it because she really needed to feel his cock in her pussy. 
His cum was wasted all over her face. 

"Sweet bitch," he said. 

Tad hurried up off the bed and got dressed. Janet wanted to beg him to come 
back and finish her off. She wanted to beg someone but she held herself 
back. 

"Good job of acting," Hank said to her. "You acted like you really meant 
it." 

She took a deep breath. She wasn't going to admit to Hank that she really 
did mean it. She would never admit that, never. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Janet had gotten past the point of hoping she was ever going to be rescued 
or even of wondering what was going to happen to her from one day the next. 
She was not surprised when Hank and Jim came into her bedroom and untied her 
without saying anything. Then Hank roughly tied her hands behind her. She 
was wearing only a pair of cut-off blue jeans that Jim had let her put on 
the night before. She had been cold being completely naked and when she had 
complained Jim had oddly enough taken pity on her. 

"Where are you taking me?" she asked. 

"For more fun and games," Hank answered. 

She shrugged her shoulders. By now she knew what their idea of fun and games 
would mean and, crazy as it seemed she no longer hated the idea. She also 
knew she wouldn't fight very hard this time. She was tired and ready to give 
up and give in. 

Hank walked her into the woods beyond the house. There he made her kneel 
down and he sat down beside her. His hands casually strayed over her big 
titties and she fought an urge to gasp. She wasn't going to show him that 
she was ready so soon. She expected him to push her to the ground and 
immediately fuck her but instead he was silent for a moment. 

"All right, baby," he said. "This is going to be graduation day." 

"I don't understand," she said. 

"Did you ever play games when you were a kid?" 

"Of course," she said. 

"Well, this is kind of a game we're going to play today. This is a big wood, 
baby. Down that way is the highway. Over to the south are some private 
buildings. That way is just deeper into the wood and you'll get completely 
lost. The best bet would be for you to head for the farm buildings, but 
that's just my opinion." 

"Why are you telling me all this?" 

"Because I want to make a little sport out of it. It's no fun when the girl 
just gives up and waits for whatever's coming to her. It makes it more fun 
if she really tries to get away." 

"You want me to try and run away?" she asked. 

"I want you to run away, baby," Hank said. "Just as hard and as fast as you 
can. I want you to run for safety." 

"Why should I?" she asked. "You'll catch me. You know these woods better 
than I do and you'll catch me so why should I work hard when I know you'll 
just catch me anyway?" 

"I'm sorry you feel that way, sugar," Hank said. "Look at it this way. You 
can go free if you escape us. But there's also another incentive to run. You 
don't want to be caught because whoever catches you owns you." 

"Don't they already?" she asked. 

"You don't understand, sugar. So far you've been protected. Sure, you've 
been fucked a lot but no real harm has come to you. Now all bets are off. 
The man who catches you can do anything he wants to you short of 

Ml killing you. You'll have no protection out here from anything he wants. 
He'll be an animal and you'll be his meal. So you'd better run, sugar." 

"There's nothing else you can do to me," she said. 

"You don't think so," he said. "Maybe you'd better think again. Jim caught 
the last girl and he swears that he managed to make her eat her own cunt. 
Very athletic girl." 

Janet could see the look of lust growing in his eyes and she knew that he 
was telling her the truth. It didn't matter what had been done to her 
already. What would be done to her after they caught her would be worse, 
much worse. Now she knew that somehow she had to escape. 

"Untie my hands," she said. "No way, baby," Hank said. "And you might see 
your cousin in the wood. Don't try to help her. You'll just get caught 
yourself." 

He yelled at her to run and she took off. She ran as fast as she could for a 
few moments but then she realized that she was running in circles. She was 
getting scratched from branches as she frantically pushed them aside. She 
stopped to think and quickly decided to go the opposite way that Hank had 
told her was the best way. She wasn't going to believe anything that bastard 
said. 

He had told her the truth about one thing though. She did see Stephanie in 
the wood. She hadn't gone but a half mile when she heard voices. She started 
to turn away when she recognized one of the voices. It was her cousin and it 
sounded like Stephanie was begging for mercy. 

Every part of her warned her to run away but Janet knew she just couldn't 
leave Stephanie there. It wouldn't be right. Janet walked as softly as she 
could and crept into some bushes. From there she was able to look out at a 
clearing. Stephanie had been caught. Rick had caught her and Janet had never 
seen such a look of fierce lust on a man's face before. Stephanie still had 
on her panties but that was all. She was tied face down on the ground and 
Rick had pulled her panties back down over her luscious ass. He was beating 
her with his hands and Stephanie was groaning for him to stop. 

It as obvious he wasn't going to stop because he was enjoying himself too 
much. He stood up and Janet thought she was going to be sick as she saw what 
he was doing. He had walked over to a tree and untied a savage-looking dog. 
He brought the dog over and let the animal sniff at Stephanie's cunt. 

"So you want cock, huh bitch?" Rick said. "Well, Jack here has a big cock 
and knows how to use it." 

"Please don't let the dog fuck me," Stephanie begged. "I'll do anything but 
don't do that." 

Rick only laughed. Janet knew she was going to have to stop him but she 
didn't know how. Her heart pounded as she watched Rick pushing Jack closer. 

"Get up on your hands and knees!" Rick yelled. "Jack can't get his cock in." 

"No!" Stephanie cried. 

Rick kicked her hard in the side and Stephanie screamed in rage and pain. 
She stayed where she was and Rick kicked her again. Then she came up on her 
hands and knees and Rick let the dog go. Jack's red cock was already hard 
and he didn't have to be told twice. Jack rammed his cock into the girl's 
pussy and started fucking Stephanie hard. Rick walked around to her front 
and grabbed her by her hair. Then he pulled his zipper down and pulled his 
cock out. 

"Open your mouth, bitch," Rick said. "I'm going to fuck your mouth while my 
dog fucks you." 

It was so horrible that Janet didn't hear the breaking of a twig behind her. 
She didn't realize that anyone was behind her until arms reached around and 
grabbed her titties and she froze. 

"That's right," Hank said. "You just keep watching, bitch. I told you not to 
stop." 

He laughed as he pressed her down into the dirt but made her keep her head 
up so she had to see what was going on. Then Janet realized he had been 
after her all along. He had wanted to fuck her but he had also wanted to 
have the fun of catching her. 

"You didn't give me much of a chase, bitch," Hank said. "I'm going to make 
you pay for that." 

Hank pressed her face into the dirt with one hand while he started working 
her jeans off with his other. He didn't give her a chance to move around, 
his grip was so solid. Then he pulled her jeans off and pushed his hand 
between her legs. 

"You cunt," Hank said. "This time you're going to come. This fucking time 
I'm going to make you come." 

She didn't realize what he was doing until she felt something ice cold 
against the inside of her thigh. She looked back and she could see that he 
held a bottle and was pushing its mouth against her pussy. 

"Oh, what are you doing?" she asked. lis 

"I told you I wouldn't be gentle when I found you, cunt," he said. "I told 
you to give me a good run I even told you the right direction to go. All you 
fucking bitches are stupid." 

At that moment Hank pushed the bottle up half way inside her. Janet had 
never felt anything like it before. It hurt. It was so cold and it made her 
feel somewhat sick to her stomach. 

"Get it out of me," she whispered. "Oh, please get it out of me." 

"Sure, bitch," Hank said. 

He drew the bottle out of her but then immediately rammed it back into her 
cunt again. She screamed in agony. He reached around and rubbed the end of 
the bottle against her titties. 

"Suck on it, bitch," he told her. "Suck on the end of the fucking bottle!" 

She hated herself but she did as he wanted. She opened her mouth and let him 
push the neck of the bottle into her mouth. She could taste her own cunt 
juices on it. 

"See there," Hank said. "It's not so hard to taste your own slimy cunt!" 

She was sick at what she had to do. She had the neck of the bottle inside 
her mouth and she was made to suck on it. She kept sucking on it until he 
took it out of her mouth. He moved the bottle back to her cunt again. He 
stabbed it in deeper this time, moving the bottle in and out. At least it 
wasn't as cold as it had been before. 

"You fucking bastard," she said. 

"It's all right," he told her. "You're going to learn to hate me even more 
before I'm through with you. And maybe you're going to learn to love it 
also!" 

He laughed his ugly laugh and it again made her feel sick. He took the 
bottle out and pressed it against her mouth and she felt it pushing under 
her tongue and then ramming in and out of her mouth. She was glad when he 
finally took the bottle out of her mouth and hurled it into the bushes. 

She was looking at the scene in the clearing again. Stephanie was still 
getting fucked by the big dog and it was brutal looking. Rick was still 
plowing his big cock into her mouth. His face had an even uglier look of 
lust. 

"Come on, bitch," Rick said. "You know you love it. You know you love old 
Jack's fat cock. Move your ass for him." 

Stephanie still wouldn't move the way Rick wanted. But he had a way around 
that. He grabbed both sides of her head and he crammed his prick as deep 
into her mouth as he could. Then he held her there until she was choking. 
Her head was moving from side to 

W side as she tried to get a breath. He denied her until tears were running 
down her face and she looked about to pass out. Finally Rick pulled back and 
let her gasp for breath. 

"Now move your ass for my dog or I'll choke you to death," Rick told her. 

Stephanie was sure that it was true. Willingly she started shaking her ass, 
pushing her cunt back against the fat dog's prick as hard as she could. His 
prickhead seemed to go way inside her belly and Stephanie cried out with 
pain a couple of times. 

"You're animals," Janet said. "You're all animals." 

"That's right, baby," Hank said. 

Hank put his hand between Janet's legs. This time it was his hot fingers 
that started stroking her pussylips and she knew that she couldn't fight 
anymore. She could sense Hank's surprise as she began pushing her cunt back 
against his probing fingers. 

"I think you're getting to like this," Hank said. 

She didn't answer. She couldn't. She was too ashamed to tell him that her 
pussy had caught on fire and that she was going out of control. 

She heard Stephanie making funny noises and she moved her head to look back 
at the us clearing again. In an instant Janet knew what was happening. It 
didn't matter that it was a dog's cock, Stephanie was still getting turned 
on. She started to suck Rick's cock a little harder, her mouth dripping cum 
and spit down her chin. 

"Oh yeah, baby," Rick groaned. "That's the fucking way. I'm going to shoot 
my wad into your mouth. I'm going to shoot my fucking wad. Oh shit, It feels 
good. Shiiit!" 

Rick held her head still again and slammed his prick in deep. Stephanie 
started making swallowing noises and she kept gulping his juices until Rick 
pulled away. His prick rubbed her face and left a few drops of cum there but 
Stephanie wasn't concerned with that. She was moving her ass for the big dog 
and making little gasping sounds. 

"Oh fuck," Stephanie groaned. "He's coming in me. That big fucking dog is 
coming in me. Oh fuuuck!" 

The dog wasn't the only one who was coming. Stephanie was going crazy. Her 
body moving like crazy and she couldn't seem to get enough of the big dog's 
cock in her cunt. She kept writhing until the dog moved away from her. 

When it was over Janet felt ashamed for Stephanie. She had been such a sweet 
young girl. But then Hank grabbed her and she also felt ashamed for herself. 

"I'm going to make you cry for it this time," Hank said. "I'm going to make 
you love it!" 

Hank had already undressed and now his fat cock was pressing against her 
cunt. He moved slowly and his fat cockhead split apart her cuntlips. He 
pushed into her deep and she gave a cry of pleasure. He knew he had her then 
and he pulled his prick back out of her and began rubbing his cockhead 
against her cuntlips. Slowly, deliciously, he pushed his prick back inside 
her again. 

"You like my big cock, baby?" Hank asked. "Tell me you like my big fucking 
prick." 

"You know I like it, you bastard," she groaned. 

He wasn't being easy with her. He pulled it back out of her again and 
started rubbing his cockhead up and down her cuntlips. She gave a soft cry 
of pleasure and started moving her ass back against him, her cunt begging 
for his prick. 

She knew that he could have done many things to shame her but this was the 
worst shame of all. This time she wasn't even trying to fight the fires 
inside her body. 

"Beg me for it, bitch," he said. "Beg me for my cock!" 

"I'm begging you," she whispered. "I'm begging you for your cock. Please 
give it to me." 

She was very surprised when he actually gave her what she needed. He plowed 
his prick into her pussy as deep as it could go and then brought his cock 
back out and plowed into her again. He stayed still for just a moment so 
that she could feel how big and powerful his cock felt inside her. 

"Now I'm going to fuck you hard," he told her. "I'm going to fuck the shit 
out of you." 

He reached around and grabbed her big titties. He held onto them tightly as 
he began to savagely fuck her cunt. It was what she wanted, it was what she 
had begged him for. She needed it desperately! She started moving her ass 
back against him as his cock went deeper and deeper into her cunt with every 
thrust. 

"Now you're learning to fuck, baby," he said. "Now you understand how to 
move your hot ass!" 

She kept moving her ass faster and faster, her dripping juices burning the 
insides of her thighs. She tightened her cunt over his fat cock and pushed 
back against his prick even harder. 

She started moving her ass around in circles, keeping his fat prick inside 
her. It felt so damn good! 

"You little cunt," he groaned. "Why the fuck were you fighting it so hard? 
You're nothing but a hot cunt, just like your cousin." 

"Oh yes," Janet whispered. 

She knew it was true and she was no longer fighting it. She gave in to the 
feelings of her body until she was twisting all over the ground. She took 
his cock deep and kept it inside her. She moved her ass frantically back and 
forth again. 

"I'm going to come," she cried. "I really am going to come. I can't wait. I 
can't fucking wait! Oh damn, it's good. It's so good in my cuuuunt!" 

She screamed as loud as she could and her body twisted and turned and seemed 
to explode. She had never known such delicious feelings. Her pussy-juices 
seemed to rush out in a river and she kept shaking her body until the last 
spasm of pleasure had left her. When it had passed she felt weak and 
exhausted. 

"Move your ass, bitch," Hank said. "Move your fucking ass. Do it right now!" 

She started moving again. She hadn't even realized she had stopped. She 
started pushing her cunt back against him as hard as she could, squeezing 
her cuntwalls together. She felt some of his cum leaking inside her and she 
started moving faster. 

"Fucking good!" he screamed. "Now I'm going to come. I'm going to fucking 
blow it in your pussy. I'm going to fill up your fucking pussy. Right now, 
cunt. Oh shiiit!" 

Hank rammed her hard. His prick exploded deep inside her and filled her cunt 
with Jism. She kept feeling his cock spurt and she kept feeling more and 
more of his cum making her pussy slimy. He kept working his prick in and out 
for a few minutes more and then he finally pulled it out of her. 

"Yeah," he said. "I always knew you were a hot cunt. Now let's see just how 
hot you are. Just wait right here, baby. I'm going after the dog. You'll 
enjoy Jack, he can fuck all night!" 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Janet could not allow them to treat her as they had treated her cousin. She 
knew she had to try and escape once more. Hank believed that she had no 
resistance left or he would not have left her alone. She would prove him 
wrong. 

She got up to run and this time she gambled and headed in the direction that 
Hank had told her to go in the first place. She ran as hard and as fast as 
she could. This time she didn't care about the branches that tore at her 
naked body or about the briars that ripped at her. Her only chance was to 
find one of those farm houses. 

She heard the sounds of the men chasing her. She heard cursing and that only 
made her run faster. Nobody was more surprised than Janet when the woods 
ended and suddenly she found herself in a clearing near a small farm house. 

There was a tall, slender man working on a truck in the front yard. His eyes 
grew as big as saucers when he saw Janet running toward him. 

"Please, Mister," she pleaded. "You've got to help me. You've got to hide me 
from some men that are chasing me." 

"Why should I?" he asked. 

She could see him looking at her naked body and appreciating what he saw. A 
month ago she never would have done such a thing but in desperation she 
stepped close to him and kissed him hard on the mouth. Her hand dropped to 
stroke the front of his pants. 

"I'll do whatever you want," she promised breathlessly. 

That was all it took. The man led her to the barn and shut the doors after 
her. She looked through some of the rotting boards in the door and soon saw 
Hank came into the yard, looking mean. Rich was right behind him, dragging 
Stephanie along. Janet was relieved to see that her cousin was halfway 
dressed in a man's shirt but the girl still looked like she had gone through 
hell. 

"I'm looking for a woman who ran away," Hank told the man. 

"Is that right?" 

"You seen her?" 

"Nope." 

"You mind if I look in your barn?" Hank asked. 

"Sure don't, friend," the man said, "if that woman is worth what it'll cost 
you." 

Hank stopped. The tall, skinny man had gotten a shotgun from somewhere and 
now he was pointing it at Hank's stomach. Hank didn't look so brave or tough 
anymore. Janet smiled to see he looked kind of sickly. 

"Let's go," Rick said. "She ain't worth it, Hank." 

"Probably you're right," Hank said. "Leave the other one too. We can always 
find another cunt where she came from." 

Janet breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the two men walk away, 
leaving her cousin sitting on the ground. They were finally free! She could 
hardly believe it. Oddly, her first thought wasn't to call the police and 
have those men arrested. Her first thought was of the tall, skinny man and 
the debt she owed him. 

Janet opened the barn door and ran to her cousin. The tall man came over and 
cut her hands free and together they carried Stephanie into the house. 
Stephanie's eyes were closed and she sank into an exhausted sleep almost as 
soon as her head touched a pillow. 

"She'll be all right after a little sleep," the man said. 

"What's your name?" Janet asked him. "I'm Ed Johnson." 

"I'm Janet, Ed," she said. "And I want you to know I appreciate what you've 
done for us." 

"I hope so, sugar," Ed said. 

The way he was looking at her made her knees feel weak and there was a 
little shivery sensation in her belly. She didn't like what Hank had done to 
her but there was no doubt that he had taught to appreciate a good fuck. 

"Is there someplace I can clean up?" she asked. 

"Sure," Ed said. "Upstairs through my bedroom." 

Ed followed her up the stairs and Janet felt his hot eyes on her all the 
way. His eyes were like hands touching every secret place. She shivered. 

Janet went into the bathroom and turned on the shower as hot as she could 
get it. Ed stood and watched her scrub herself clean of the dirt from the 
woods. She told herself that it was silly to feel suddenly shy. After all, 
he hadn't even seen her with any clothes on yet. Yet, there was something 
about him watching her shower that made her nervous. 

She finally turned off the water and stepped out. She dried herself off 
slowly, doing it more for Ed's benefit than for her own. She felt clean 
again and Ed was feeling horny as hell. 

She kept the towel wrapped around herself as she walked back out into the 
bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and shivered a little as Ed 
leaned down and kissed her on the cheek. 

"I'll be back in a minute," Ed said. 

He left and came back a few moments later with two cold beers. She 
appreciated that more than anything. The alcohol warmed up her insides and 
cooled her thirst. 

"You are a very beautiful woman," Ed said as he crumpled up his beer can. 

"Thank you," she said. 

"I've dreamed a long time about finding a woman like you on my doorstep," Ed 
said. 

Ed put his arm around her. She let the towel ns fall and his hand moved down 
her shoulder to the soft curve of one of her tits. He gently played with her 
titty and let his fingers graze casually across one of her nipples. What 
surprised her was the way her body responded. A warm flush went down from 
her neck and a tingling sensation shot through her pussy. She closed her 
legs together but that didn't help. The tingle was still there. 

"Oh yes," she moaned softly. "Play with me, Ed." 

Ed kissed her mouth and she didn't mind the fat tongue that he pushed 
between her lips. She tasted his tongue and sucked on it, letting him push 
it deep into her throat. She pushed her own tongue back against his. 

"You make me feel so nice," she whispered. 

Ed's hand kept caressing her tit, his fingers moving from one luscious titty 
to the other. Her tits had always been very sensitive and now it was worse 
than ever. Her nipples seemed enormous and swollen and achy. 

"That feels nice," she moaned softly. "Oh, Ed. You make me feel good all 
over!" 

Ed pushed her back on the bed. He kissed her mouth a little while longer, 
his tongue seeming to be almost alive as he pushed it into her mouth. She 
felt his tongue deep in her throat and pushed back at it and they rubbed her 
their tongues together for a few moments. 

Janet knew what Ed was going to do as his lips moved down her body. But she 
needed it so bad that she put her hands on the back of his head and started 
pushing him down. His wet lips moved across one of her tits and his tongue 
touched at her nipple. 

"That's what I want," she moaned softly. "Suck at my titties. Suck at them, 
baby!" 

His mouth opened slightly and he took one of her swollen nipples into his 
mouth. He sucked on it, her nipple going deeper and deeper into his mouth. 
He let his teeth scrape across the sensitive bud and she moaned in pleasure. 

He released her nipple and moved his tongue to her other titty. He washed 
her titty-flesh with his tongue and moved his tongue all over her titty and 
back up to her nipple again. His hungry mouth opened wider and he took her 
creamy titty deep into her mouth. He let his teeth scrape gently as he drew 
his head back. Her titties were covered with his spit but she didn't mind. 
It only made her feel hotter. 

"Suck me, baby," she moaned. "Oh yes, you know that feels so fucking good!" 

Hank had turned her into an animal. Even Janet knew that she would never be 
the same again. She knew she could never face her family or her friends 
again, not like this. 

But the none of that mattered now. All that was important now was his hot 
mouth and how good it felt to be sucked. 

"You know how to make a girl feel good," she groaned. "Oh yes, you hot 
fucking bastard!" 

His mouth moved away from her titties and his tongue eased down her 
throbbing belly. He kissed at her navel and his hot breath blew against her 
pussy-hairs. She arched her back and pushed her pussy up against him. His 
beard scraped her thighs as he moved his head farther down. 

"Eat me," she whispered. "I want that. Eat my pussy. I'm so hot all over!" 

He didn't eat her cunt right away. He let her want it for a long while as 
his tongue tortured her by wetting her pussy-hairs. He sucked in some of her 
cunt-hairs and licked around her pussylips. He let his tongue slide inside 
her cunt and brush up against her clitty. She gave a gasp of joy. 

"That feels good," she moaned. 

He pulled his face away and started licking around her cuntlips again. He 
was getting her hotter than hell and he knew it. His tongue slid into her 
pussy again and he licked the insides of her cunt. His tongue brushed 
against her in clitty and again he raised his head. 

"You're making me fucking crazy," she whispered. 

"Good, baby," he said. "That's the way I want you. I want you hot and 
crazy!" 

He put his face back at her pussy and started stabbing his tongue rapidly in 
and out of her cunt. It didn't last but for a moment but it made her feel 
delicious. 

Then he moved his face back up to her titties again. He started roughly 
sucking one of her titties while he pushed his other hand up between her 
legs. He played with her pussy as he sucked her but he wouldn't let her 
come, although he easily could have. He kept pulling his hand away just when 
she started to boil. His fingers felt so delicious inside her. She kept 
bucking up to meet his thrusts. She needed more than his fingers and he knew 
it. 

"You are a sweet bitch," he said softly. "Your pussy feels so damn good and 
wet." 

"I need your cock," she moaned. "I need your cock inside my wet pussy!" 

He only laughed as he sucked harder on her luscious titty-flesh. Two of his 
fingers stabbed in and out of her cunt and he kept rubbing his fingers 
across her clitty, sending new exciting shivers running through her. 

He worked another finger into her wet pussy and slammed all three fingers 
hard into her cunt. He worked them in and out until she was writhing in 
pleasure and almost at the point of no return. He seemed to know just when 
he should stop and pull his fingers out of her juicy cunt. 

"You're making me crazy," she said. "You're making me feel so hot all over!" 

Ed got up from the bed. Eagerly Janet watched as he took off his clothes. 
His body wasn't as skinny-looking when he took off his clothes. He was 
rather muscular and she could see his shorts bulging from the size of his 
fat cock. 

"Take my shorts off, baby," Ed said. 

He moved closer to the bed and Janet didn't have to be told twice. She 
scrambled up on her hands and knees and she put her fingers underneath the 
edge of his shorts. She carefully pulled his shorts down over his swollen 
cock. 

"It's beautiful," she said softly. 

His cock was long, thick and almost wicked-looking. But she really did think 
it was beautiful. She wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and 
lifted it up. Then she bent forward and blew her hot breath against the head 
of his cock. 

"Oh yeah," he groaned. "Oh shit yeah!" 

She stuck out her tongue and let it wash the end of his prick. She pushed 
her tongue in and out of the tiny hole and he groaned in hot pleasure. 

She hadn't thought that his cock could get any harder but somehow it did. 
Somehow it seemed to have grown twice the size that it was before. It was 
throbbing and she could feel the slimy jism dripping out of the tip. She 
rubbed her fingers back and forth across it and it seemed to make Ed crazy. 
She bent forward and put her tongue against the tip. 

"Take it in your mouth, baby," he said. "Take it in your fucking mouth!" 

She was more than willing. She opened her mouth and let his fat cock slide 
inside it. His fat cockhead slid over her tongue and into the back of her 
throat. She closed her lips around the meat of his cock. 

Janet started bobbing her head, taking his fat cock deep into her throat. 
She let her teeth scrape against his fat cockmeat and she tasted more of his 
salty jism inside her mouth. She swallowed slowly and his salty jism slid 
down the back of her throat. 

"That's right, baby," he groaned. "You know how to do it. Suck on my cock!" 

She kept letting his cock slide in and out of her mouth and she didn't mind 
the taste of it at all, except that her pussy was getting hotter by the 
second. 

Finally she couldn't stand it anymore. She would have loved to suck his cock 
longer but she just couldn't. She raised her head and started pulling him 
back toward her on the bed. 

"I need it in my pussy," she moaned softly. "I need your cock in my pussy 
right now. I'm so hot!" 

"I'll give you what you want, baby," he said. 

She was on her back with her legs spread wide. Ed moved up on top of her, 
his fat cock pressing against her cunthole. His chest mashed her titties 
flat as he started working his cock into her wet pussy. 

"Oh yes," she moaned softly. "Oh yes, that's what I want. Put that big cock 
in my cunt!" 

He thrust hard and his prick went all the way inside her. She thought he had 
pushed his cock completely through her for a moment. She gasped for breath 
as he pulled back out and then rammed his cock deep into her pussy. 

She raised her legs and locked them around his back. She started moving her 
ass slowly, lifting it up and down to get his cock moving inside her in the 
rhythm she wanted. His fat cock was filling her completely. 

"That's what I want, baby," she moaned. "That's what I need so bad." 

His mouth covered hers and he drove his tongue deep into her throat. He 
started sticking his tongue into her mouth with the same rhythm that he was 
fucking her with. It sent shivers all through her, making her entire body 
feel swollen and achy. 

"Fuck me harder," she moaned. "Fuck me really hard. I love the way you put 
it in me!" 

He fucked her harder, slamming at her as hard as he could. He seemed to be 
trying to drive her body right through the mattress. Again Janet felt the 
tingling in her pussy and her cunt was dripping juice down the insides of 
her thighs. 

"I'm going to come," she gasped. "I'm going to fucking come! It feels so 
fucking good. I'm coming, baby. I'm coming. Fuuuck!" 

She kept screaming as the wild spasms of pleasure went through her. She 
lifted her ass up as she took his prick deep within her, moving her ass 
frantically even when the last spasms went through her body. 

"Oh shit," Ed said. "Your cunt feels good. It feels so fucking good!" 

He was fucking her like an animal in heat but Janet didn't mind. She knew 
she had turned into some kind of whore but she didn't care. Now that she had 
come all she cared about was satisfying him. She wanted him to love her 
pussy the way she had loved his cock. 

"I'm going to load your cunt with it, baby," he said. "I'm going to fill up 
your cunt. You're going to get my cum, baby. You're going to get my fucking 
come. Oh fuuuucking shit!" 

He stabbed deep and his hot prick exploded inside her. It exploded again and 
again until her cunt was filled with thick cum. His jizz leaked out of the 
sides of her pussy and wet her thighs as he kept pushing his cock into her. 
Finally his cock finally got soft and slipped out of her. 

"You're fantastic," he breathed. "You're fucking great." 

She snuggled against him. At that moment she felt the same way about this 
young farmer. 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Janet awakened in the middle of the night and knew that something was 
happening. She wasn't sure what it was at first but when she tried to go 
back to sleep she couldn't. She finally stopped trying and just lay there 
listening for a while. It was then that she realized that Stephanie was no 
longer in the room with her. 

Janet hated to get up and go looking for her cousin. The satiny sheets felt 
luxurious and lit restful and she wanted to just stay there forever. But she 
knew that Stephanie was still having troubles and she was afraid the girl 
might just wander off and get herself hurt. 

Janet got out of bed. She picked up a robe and wrapped it around her naked 
body. A couple of times she had tried wearing nightgowns during the three 
nights she had spent at Ed's but somehow the clothes seemed to cramp her 
body. She walked out of the room and she went down the hall. She heard the 
moaning sounds before she reached the last door and she sighed. She should 
have known that was where Stephanie would be. Stephanie was so hot-blooded 
and now that she had a taste of pleasure of course she wouldn't be able to 
stay away from Ed. Janet knew she should just walk on down the hall but she 
didn't. She pushed open the door slightly so that she could look and see 
what was going on. 

Stephanie was on her hands and knees on the bed. Ed was behind her and he 
was ramming his thick prick into her cunt with such force that it was 
shaking the bed. 

Janet swallowed nervously and her mouth felt suddenly dry. She watched as 
Ed's long arms reached around Stephanie and grabbed her big, creamy tits. He 
held onto them tightly as he started ramming her cunt harder and harder. His 
big balls slapped her loudly. 

"You sweet little cunt," Ed groaned. "Oh shit, your pussy feels good. It 
feels fucking good!" 

Janet knew she should walk away quickly but she couldn't. Her body burned at 
what she was seeing and her knees felt suddenly weak. She slipped a hand up 
her body and her fingers caressed one of her own creamy tits. 

He fucked the girl harder and harder. No matter what she thought Janet 
couldn't walk away until it was over with. Her body shuddered each time Ed 
rammed into her cousin. His cock had to be getting deep into Stephanie's 
belly. Janet found both hands moving up her own body and stroking her 
titties. And then one hand dropped down to rub the front of her cunt. 

"Oh Ed," Stephanie moaned. "I'm coming. I'm fucking coming! Oh shit, it 
feels good. So fucking good. Shiiit!" 

Stephanie's body was twisting all over the bed as she came again and again. 
A hot flow of juices soaked Janet's thighs as she realized that she was 
coming just watching Stephanie. It made her feel weak and even hotter as she 
kept watching Ed kept fucking her cousin's tight pussy. 

"You sweet bitch," Ed groaned. "Sweet fucking bitch. Oh shit, I'm going to 
blow my wad. I'm going to blow my fucking wad. Shiiit!" 

Janet couldn't watch anymore. She closed the door, knowing that Ed was 
coming. She leaned against the door for a moment, still feeling very weak. 
She wished she had Ed's cock inside her own hot pussy. She needed it bad! 

"I'm going to have to stop thinking this way," she told herself. "I'm going 
to go crazy if I don't." 

She went downstairs and made herself some coffee. She knew it was time to 
take a good long look at her situation. She had been in Ed's house for three 
days. She hadn't called the police or made any attempt to leave. She had 
spent three days fucking Ed and now her cousin was fucking him too. Ed was 
having a good time but Janet knew she was going to have to do something 
soon. 

The trouble was she didn't know what to do. Hank had aroused her in some way 
that she didn't understand. Her pussy was always hot and itchy and she 
couldn't go long with out a hard cock. She didn't want to leave Ed but she 
didn't want to share him with Stephanie either. 

She sipped her coffee and she looked up when Ed came into the kitchen. He 
was wearing a pair of jockey shorts and scratching his bare chest. 

"You just couldn't keep your hands off her, could you?" Janet asked. 

"What?" Ed asked. 

Janet looked at him and felt the anger and resentment building up in her. 
She didn't know why she was so jealous but she was. She didn't want to share 
him with her big-tittied cousin. She even hated Stephanie at that moment. 

"Damn you!" Janet said. 

Janet jumped up and knocked over the coffee. She swung at him with a quick 
roundhouse right which he neatly dodged. He hit her gently in the stomach 
and she folded over gasping. He sat her down gently in her chair again. 

"What the hell is the matter with you?" he asked. "Are you jealous? Is that 
it? You're jealous of Stephanie." 

"Yes," Janet admitted. 

"I'll be damned," Ed said. "I will be damned." 

Ed helped himself to some of the coffee. He was smiling and she realized 
that it had done his ego some good to think of her being jealous of him. 

"Come on," Ed said after he finished his MM coffee. 

"Where?" she asked. 

"To my room, baby. I want to show you that there's plenty to go around." 

"No," she said. 

"You don't really mean that," Ed said. 

Ed bent over and kissed her on the mouth. He kissed her hard and slid his 
tongue lovingly between her lips. At the same time his hand slipped into the 
front of her robe and started stroking her tits. She wanted to fight against 
the feelings he gave her but she couldn't. Her nipple immediately started 
getting hard and she found herself gasping for breath. 

"Now come on, baby," Ed said. "I told you that you didn't really mean it!" 

Janet wanted to refuse again but she didn't, instead she got up and started 
walking behind him to the bedroom. She started to refuse again when she saw 
a naked Stephanie was curled up in blankets half-asleep on the bed. The girl 
looked like she had been well satisfied. 

"There's something wrong with all this," Janet said. "It's not right." 

"Everything's right if it feels good, baby," Ed said. 

He put his hands on her robe and peeled it off her shoulders. His hands 
moved down her body and he stroked her titties until they felt achy again. 
Her nipples grew swollen and she found herself pushing her tits into his 
work-worn hands. 

"Oh Ed," she gasped softly. "You make me feel so hot!" 

He slid his hands back up to her shoulders and started pushing down. She 
knew what he wanted and she didn't refuse. She went down on her knees in 
front of him. 

She put her fingers in the sides of his shorts and she rolled them down his 
legs. His cock was only half hard but she knew she would have no trouble 
making it hard again. 

She bent her head and blew her hot breath against the head of his cock. Her 
fingers slipped up between his legs and she started to stroke his balls. 
Slowly she could feel his prick getting hard against her face. 

She slid her hand up and wrapped her fingers around the base of his prick. 
She started rubbing his prickhead against her face and feeling it get slowly 
harden. She let his cockhead slide down against her lips. 

"Oh shit, baby," Ed said. "That's what I want. That's what I fucking want!" 

Her mouth opened and she let the head of his cock slide over her tongue. She 
allowed it to slide over her tongue until it was resting against the back of 
her throat. Then she slowly pulled her head back and allowed her teeth to 
scrape his cockhead. 

She hadn't known very much about giving blow-jobs before but she was 
beginning to learn. What was even more strange was that she was starting to 
enjoy doing it. She could feel a warm throbbing in her cunt as she sucked 
his cock into her mouth again. 

"That's the fucking way," Ed groaned. "You're going to make my cock hard. It 
hurts already!" 

She was making his cock hard. It was growing against her lips and she opened 
her mouth wider and she took his swollen prick even deeper into her mouth. 
She held it there for a moment and then she started sucking again. This time 
she knew she was going to get it all inside her throat and it didn't matter 
how hard his cock got. 

"You're going to get it all!" 

She kept sucking harder and harder, his swollen cockhead at the back of her 
throat. She let her teeth scrape against his prick flesh. She had his balls 
against her chin, the entire length of his cock inside her mouth. 

He put both hands on the side of her head and started directing her 
movements. His long, skinny cock was hard as hell. Ed had been right. Janet 
wasn't jealous anymore. Ed did us have enough to share. 

"That's right, baby," he said. "Suck my cock. Move your head up and down and 
suck my cock!" 

She bobbed her head faster and his cum started dripping inside her mouth. 
His cum was running down her chin and dripping to her tits. She kept 
swirling it around inside her mouth, enjoying the salty taste. His body was 
trembling as he drooled his thick cum into her lips. 

"Feeling so fucking good," he groaned. "Oh shit, baby, you know what you're 
fucking doing!" 

Her head bobbed faster. She loved the taste of his cum and the feel of his 
fat cock inside her mouth. She knew he was reaching a point where he 
couldn't stop, but she didn't care. 

"That's enough, baby," he groaned. "I'll be filling your mouth with cum 
pretty soon. That's fucking enough!" 

Ed reached down and grabbed the back of her head and pulled her away from 
his stiff prick. She didn't want to give it up but she did. He pulled her up 
and pulled her down on the bed with him. She had a moment where she felt 
hesitant because of Stephanie still stretched out on the bed beside them. 
She didn't want it like this. 

"Just relax, baby," Ed told her. "Just relax. There's enough to go around 
for everyone!" 

Ed kissed her mouth while his hands slid up to play with her aching tits. 
She pushed her tits into his hands and he moved his face down to her creamy 
tits. His hungry mouth sucked one of her nipples and he held it inside his 
lips for a few moments before he opened his lips a little wider. He started 
moving her nipple around inside his hot mouth. 

"You're making me feel hot," she moaned. "Oh shit, you know how to make a 
girl feel crazy!" 

She reached down for his cock and her fingers wrapped around his swollen 
prick and she moved her hand up and down. She could feel his cum leaking out 
on her fingers. She moved her fingers faster and began rubbing her thumb 
over the head of his cock. Again she felt more of his cum wetting her. 

"So good," he groaned. "Oh shit, that's nice." 

His own hand found her cunt and he pushed his fingers in and out of her 
cunt. Her cunt felt delicious and Janet soon forgot about Stephanie being in 
bed with them. She forgot about everything except the pleasure he was giving 
her. 

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"So fine," she groaned. "Oh yes, that feels so fucking fine!" 

Her hand moved faster on his cock. Her fingers slipped all the way down to 
his heavy balls and she had to kiss his cock again. She almost couldn't 
stand it. She moved her head down to his heavy balls and licked them and 
started sucking one into her mouth. He groaned and pulled her back up again. 

"Get on your back," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck your hot ass off!" 

She rolled willingly over onto her back. Ed climbed up on top of her and let 
his chest press against her shapely tits. He pressed hard against her creamy 
titties and even bounced a little as he placed his cockhead right at the 
entrance to her cunt. 

"Fuck me," she whispered. "Put it in me deep and fuck me. I need it so bad!" 

But he didn't give her what she needed. Instead he started rubbing his fat 
cockhead up and down the entrance to her cunt. He rubbed up and down for a 
few moments more before he pushed his cock halfway into her cunt and then 
pulled it right back out again. 

"What are you doing to me?" she asked. "Why are you doing this to me, baby?" 

"I'm just turning you on," Ed moaned. 

"I'm turned on enough," she whispered. "I need it bad. I need it right now!" 

He reached underneath her and grabbed her hot ass. He picked her up so that 
his swollen prick was sliding a little deeper into her cunt. He gave a 
little push and his cock was almost all the way inside her. 

"That's it," she moaned. "Now give it to me all the way. Your cock feels so 
good. Give it to me all the way!" 

He finally gave her what she needed. He rammed his prick all the way into 
her tight cunt as deep as he could. He let his hands pull at her asscheeks 
as he sent his cock deep inside her. She didn't protest when one of his 
fingers worked into her tight asshole. 

"Now I'm going to fuck you, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to fuck that hot 
little ass off!" 

"That's what I want," Janet whispered. "Oh shit, that's what I want so bad!" 

He began to fuck her in hard, deep thrusts, his balls bounced against her 
ass loudly each time he thrust. This was what she needed. She didn't feel 
jealous of Stephanie as long as she was getting as much fucking as Stephanie 
was. 

"Move that hot ass," Ed said. "Move that sweet ass. You love my cock, bitch. 
Show me how much!" 

She tried to show him how much by lifting her ass up as high as she could 
and taking his prick deep into her pussy. His fat cockhead was way inside 
her belly and she could feel the sweet ripples of pleasure going down her 
body. Her pussy-juices were wetting the insides of her thighs. 

"It's good," she moaned. "It feels so good!" 

Janet had thought that he was giving it to her a hard as he could but he 
wasn't. Now he started slamming his fat cock into her cunt even harder, 
shaking her body with every thrust. She gave in to the sweet feelings of 
pleasure. 

"I'm coming," she said. "I'm going to fucking come and it feels so fucking 
good! Oh shit, it's nice. It's nice. Fuuuuuck!" 

She screamed again as the sweet spasms of pleasure went through her again 
and again. Her pussy-juices gushed out of her cunt and soaked his cock but 
he didn't seem to mind. Ed kept giving it to her as hard as he could. His 
fat cock still felt so good inside her! 

"That's right," she moaned as his cock slammed into her. "That feels good. 
It feels fucking good. Come in me. Shoot your hot jism in my cunt!" 

He was driving his cock as deep into her as he could and lingering just a 
second before he pulled his prick back out. He slowed down a little and she 
could tell that he was just trying to put off his moment of pleasure for a 
few moments more. 

"Oh fuck, baby," he groaned. "I'm going to give it all to you. I'm going to 
give it all. Shit, it's good. It feels good. Oh fucking shiiit!" 

He stabbed into her deep and hard and his prick seemed to go deep inside her 
before it exploded in a hot gush of cum. She lifted her ass to get every 
drop of cum that he had to give her. It made her feel warm all over. 

"That was nice, baby," he moaned. "Oh shit, that was nice!" 

Janet had to agree. It was nice. All of her jealous feelings, anger and 
resentment had vanished with a good fuck. She knew she would not be able to 
leave Ed for a long time, maybe never. It didn't matter that she had to 
share him with Stephanie. 

Her ordeal had taught Janet to appreciate the feelings of pleasure that she 
had learned about. With Ed she knew she would need those feelings for the 
rest of her life. 


THE END
