A Ravished Maiden
by Vance Caldwell
(LLP-558)


Chapter One 

As the train rambled on down the age-worn tracks on its journey to Laredo, 
Texas, the leather-faced conductor rubbed his eyes, tired and gritty from 
the strain of squinting into the sun and, shading his eyes with his 
unoccupied left hand, peered ahead at the roughly constructed lean-to that 
served as a train stop for the local travellers. 

"Jesus, I'll be damned...." whistled the smudge-faced conductor to himself 
as he lifted the chain from the loading platform and waited for the image to 
carnify. 

Was she really human? Or was his mind playing tricks on him again, he 
wondered as he watched the tall, blonde girl step up onto the high platform 
and into the train. His dark, liquid eyes didn't loosen their searching grip 
on the tantalizing form until she had disappeared into the sweltering heat 
of the train and sat three seats back and to the right, directly in back of 
a pair of dozing nuns. 

Sensing the foreign eyes on her, Sara squirmed nervously on the hard 
uncomfortable seat and rested her hand on her heavy suitcase that filled the 
adjoining seat. 

But the conductor could be forgiven for his enthusiastic reaction because 
the girl was, in fact, something quite out of the ordinary. She was about 
five foot five, and her body was naturally slender and lithe. The bare arms 
she wrapped protectively around her hand bag were smooth and white, which 
was unusual among the sun-burned Texans. Despite the slimness of her body, 
her breasts were incredibly large and high set, standing out proudly beneath 
the light cotton sundress she was wearing. 

Had the awed conductor been able to drag his eyes away from Sara's 
sensational body, he would have discovered that she had a face to match. 
With fine features and a delicate nose, she looked like a fashion model and 
her long blonde hair was pulled back in a pony tail at the nape of her 
swan-like neck. 

However, anxiety showed clearly in the girl's eyes as she was thrown 
violently back and forth inside the smouldering train where the smell of 
tobacco mingled with man sweat in a thick cloud of unbreathable air. Every 
few minutes the sleek but filthy train would hit a notch in the rails, ierk 
to the side and then jerk back again. 

The pale, nervous looking girl was apparently concerned about protecting her 
hand bag that she evidently had failed to notice that her skirts were 
creeping higher and higher up her smooth young thighs with each jolt. The 
conductor was much more alert now that he had something to look at other 
than the golden, rolling prairies of the Texas landscape and he smoothly 
lifted a suitcase to the rack above. 

Hot damn! they should hire somethin' like that to ride the train just to 
keep up the conductor's morale! mused the conductor as he studied the 
reflected image of Sara's smooth white thighs, gently tapering as they 
disappeared tantalizingly into the folds of her dress. 

Jesus, and those breasts! The conductor shook his head in disbelief. Even 
with that simple dress she was wearing, he could see that she had generous 
breasts. 

Imagine what she'd look like naked with her beautifully shaped young legs 
spread wide and her cunt turned up and throbbing out in open invitation to 
him.... 

The conductor massaged his aching neck muscles with the digging fingers of 
his left hand, Ah, that was much better! With this young lovely to stare at 
for the next fifty miles, the ride should be a breeze. 

Wonder what the hell she's doin' headin' for Laredo all by herself, he 
mused, cracking the side window open to let the hot, dry air rush in over 
his dust-lined face. 

Three seats back and to the right, Sara stared out the window at the endless 
rolling hills that shimmered golden under the afternoon sun. Speeding past 
dirt roads that ribboned into the horizon, Sara began to wonder herself if 
Laredo had been a good choice for a summer vacation to be spent with her 
sister. She could have gone to Boston to visit one of her school friends, or 
even 

California for a summer of frolic in San Francisco, but in the end she chose 
her sister's companionship above the scenery. 

Two years had past since Lynn left home, and the family was now sending its 
second child, Sara, as an envoy to track down her older sister, find out how 
she was managing to eke out a living in the sterile Texas desert, and if 
possible, convince her to come back home to Dallas. 

Flighty and very independent, Lynn's correspondence with her family amounted 
to an occasional birthday card, a brief letter usually written weeks before 
and had been carried in her back pocket. In those few glimpses into her 
sister's strange and new existance, Sara guessed that Lynn was living with 
three other people. Lengthy descriptions from those letters implied that the 
elder sister had renovated an old miner's camp in the desert and lived there 
in a commune. 

Sara wrinkled up her perky nose and tightened her grip on her hand bag, 
wondering how anyone could possibly live out in the desert with no 
television set, no radio, nothing to keep you company but the blowing sand 
and rodents. She shivered with the thought. No matter what, she thought with 
firm resolve, Lynn is my sister and I agree with Daddy that Lynn reaily made 
a mistake when she left home. 

Sara chewed on her lower lip and absent-mindedly shook her head. How 
different she was from her sister! Not only did they not look alike, but 
Lynn had never cared about school... never once had her name appeared on the 
Honor Roll. Lynn seemed to be guided by a different spirit, a freer, more 
rebellious attitude toward life. While Sara was practicing the piano and 
assiduously studying ballet, Lynn was out with the high school gang, smoking 
marijuana and staying out till all hours of the night, appearing pale and 
stooped the next morning as she staggered to the breakfast table to absorb 
the onslaught of suspicious glares. 

Through those stormy years of Lynn's single-handed rebellion, Sara watched 
as her sister became more estranged from the close-knit family circle, until 
she finally left home not long after her high school graduation, only to be 
heard from weeks later. Sara swore she would never forgive her sister for 
the torment Lynn had caused the family ... again. Being the only children in 
the family, it only seemed natural that Sara, the more serious of the two, 
should become the natural arbiter of the kangaroo court that had in the past 
sentenced Lynn to her room for misconduct, parolling her only when she 
admitted to her guilt. Now again, Sara was more playing the detective, 
judge, and jury. But this time, unlike any other time before, the blonde 
girl was playing on her sisters turf. 

And she was well aware of that as she squinted against the sun's orange 
rays, staring out the dusty window to the empty landscape beyond. Why would 
her sister possibly want to give up her family inheritance for this? she 
wondered. What could the desert give her except more oil... and God only 
knows, there was plenty of that in the family. Why live in the desert and 
suffer the heat when there was a modern ranch home complete with swimming 
pool that was one-fourth yours? 

Time would tell, thought Sara, resting her head against the reclining head 
rest of her chair and closing her eyes. The grinding of the gears and flies 
buzzing about her ears mingled in a chorus of monotony, and soon the tall 
blonde let her head fall to side in a fitful sleep. 

As the exhausted girl trudged up the dusty path from the outskirts of 
Laredo, Sara had no problems finding the railroad station. With the sun 
hanging low in the dry, bug crackling air, Sara sat in the shade, of the 
station, waiting for her sister to come pick her up. She turned the face of 
her watch to check the time, then crossed her legs, letting one foot dangle 
loosely in its sandal. 

She turned to stare at the railroad station behind her, wondering how many 
others had sat there on their suitcases studying the paint chipped structure 
that sat in its own sphere of messy squalidness. A few of the windows had 
been smashed and replaced only with faded cardboard beer advertisements. At 
the other end of the platform, Sara noticed an Indian woman ... Mexican, 
probably ... sitting cross legged, arms crossed over her buxom chest. 

Somewhere from the distance, Sara heard a muffled voice calling out. "Sara, 
hey, you!" She turned her head to see her dark-haired sister waving a tan 
arm at her. Jumping to her feet and throwing her hand bag over her shoulder, 
Sara jogged toward the familiar figure. "Lynn! Lynn!" she called out, her 
arms open for reception. 

"Hey! Good to see, 'ya, Sara," greeted Lynn, pulling back a strand of blue 
black hair from her eyes. "You look really good. Come on, John is parked 
around the corner," she said enthusiastically, but didn't respond to her 
sister's open-armed invitation. 

The suitcases were loaded up in the back of the sawed-off Volkswagen with a 
Porsche engine, and Sara crawled into the back seat next to an old dog that 
lay on the seat next to her, too tired from the brutally hot sun to pay any 
attention to the intruder. 

From the railroad station to the desert road, unmarked and unpaved, Sara sat 
in silence, listening to her sister's continual conversation that seemed to 
center around John, a man who Sara guessed to be Lynn's boy friend, and a 
place called "the Group", which Sara assumed was the name the roomates had 
given to their home in the desert. 

In that half-hour ride, Sara could not help but notice the changes that had 
occurred in her older sister. Lynn had always been a style-setter in high 
school, but now she wore a pair of tattered levi shorts and grease smeared 
Tee-shirt with "Larry's Auto Repair" printed in red on'the front. Her skin 
was well-tanned and fresh however, and she still was attractive as Sara 
remembered her to be. Her appearance was spoiled only by a look of hardness 
around the eyes and the corners of her mouth, telling the story of a girl 
who had lived a hard life in the past two years. 

Sara at first felt terribly uneasy, sensing the distance that had separated 
the sisters. She watched her sister and John carry on in the front seat 
where Lynn sat with on bare leg draped over the gear shift while one hand 
slithered down to the warm vee of his levis and nestled there, prodding and 
stroking the ever growing bulge that lingered there. Lascivious giggles 
punctuated the hot, still air while Sara leaned back and rested her head on 
the seat, feeling more like the third wheel on the wagon that the long 
neglected sister finally reunited. Not once did Lynn even ask about her 
parents. 

And there was something almost sinister about the way Lynn kept peeking over 
the seat, deliberately drawing attention to her salacious actions. As if it 
were a show she's putting on for me, thought Sara with a pang of 
embarrassment. 

For God's sake, hissed Sara silently, why can't she act her age instead of 
like a kid having a temper tantrum? But then, Lynn had always behaved that 
way, she knew; and it was not Sara's place to rebuke her sister or set 
examples. This visit would be one time her superior accomplishments would 
get her no where, and she was beginning to wonder if coming here to visit 
her sister had been such a good idea. Maybe it would only arouse the jealous 
hostility that had triggered many a family argument. 

The car veered to the right and ground into second up the dust-covered 
trail. In the distance Sara could see a run-down two-story building. As they 
neared, Sara-noticed with a grimace that there were several discarded 
automobile tires lying abandoned in the front yard and fragments of broken 
beer bottles everywhere. 

"I'm sorry we don't have a swimming pool," spat Lynn with flashing eyes, 
"but this is what we call home." 

Sara crawled out of the back seat, dragging her hand bag with her, then 
ironed out the wrinkles in her dress with her sweaty palms. Only then did 
she get a good look at John ... and wished she hadn't. 

He was absolutely one of the strongest looking men Sara had ever seen! There 
was not a hint of softness of weakness visible in his hard muscular body. 
His black hair was long and somewhat greasy and his skin seemed to be 
naturally dark and swarthy, suggesting that he had Mexican blood in him. 

With a grunt, John gestured toward the house, before throwing the 
Volkswagen's seat back and reaching in to pull out Sara's luggage which he 
tucked under his grease-smeared arm. 

Taking long strides to catch up with her sister, Sara jogged to Lynn's side 
in time for Lynn to throw open the door of the battered old house. As the 
door banged on its rusted hinges, Sara heard a voice from within. "Well, 
this is the sister, hey?" drawled a tall blonde haired man tilting back his 
head to drain his beer can. 

"Yeah, Paul, this is my sister Sara. Straight from Dallas------" quipped 
Lynn with an air of sarcasm that made her younger sister feel vulnerable and 
impotent. 

"She's straight all right," mumbled the husky man, leaning back on his chair 
to raise his legs up and rest his feet on the littered kitchen table. 

Anxiously, Sara glanced around the room, wishing for the fifth time that day 
she was still back at her parents home in Dallas, sitting by the swimming 
pool and drinking lemoned ice tea. How her sister could stand to live in 
such squalor, Sara couldn't understand. The whole room was covered with dust 
and spiders seemed to rule supreme. 

In the far corner sat an old beaten up piano adorned with a silver 
candelabra with cobwebs weaving the spaces between the battered and bent 
spokes in eery testimony of days of prosperity, long before this foursome 
stumbled upon the rusted remains of an old man's dream. Sara wondered how 
that piano had gotten there. In the center of the room, sat the kitchen 
table, littered with empty beer cans and full ashtrays. 

"Hey?" grunted Paul, raising his head. "You want some beer?" 

"She doesn't drink, Paul," said Lynn in a sibilant tone. 

Paul offered his hand, and Sara dutifully shook hands with him while her 
sister poured herself a half-glass of beer. 

"Pretty good looking broad," he commented, staring at her as if he had never 
seen a girl before. 

"Only woman I ever saw who's got bigger tits than you have, Lynn!" 

"Never mind her tits," snapped Lynn, a little shortly, but apparently not 
particularly shocked at this vulgar reference. "I thought another girl would 
brighten up the place ... just what we need for these hot summer nights," 
said Lynn flirtaciously, letting her eyes sweep over her sister's lithe 
body. 

"Where you wanna put these bags?" grated a voice from somewhere behind Sara. 

Sara immediately recognized it as being John. 

"Let her sleep upstairs in the spare room," directed Lynn, heading in the 
direction of the stairway and motioning with a crook of a finger at Sara who 
followed her sister's bare heels up the shaky stairwell to the second floor. 

The place was small and messy and the room assigned to Sara was even smaller 
and messier, but she reminded herself that she was the one who'd suggested 
the visit, and beggars couldn't be choosers. 

"If you wanna take a shower, the bathroom's down the hallway and to the 
right. But don't let the water run more than a couple of minutes or the well 
will run dry. This ain't the Ritz, you know," she said in a less than 
friendly manner. Then her sister turned to walk out of the room, leaving a 
dumbfounded Sara. 

"Lynn!" Sara called after her sister who was disappearing through the door 
jam. "Lynn, wait!" 

Turning, Lynn retraced her steps and sat down on the single bed mattress 
shoved in the corner of the room that would serve as Sara's room for the 
duration of her visit. She crossed her legs and defiantly stared into her 
sister's eyes, wondering what lecture she was going to get this time. Would 
it be the "aren't you grateful for anything" lecture, or would it be "don't 
you care about anything other than yourself" tirade? With smouldering eyes 
and a bored look on her face, Lynn resigned herself to what she knew would 
come. It always did. 

It was one of the reasons she'd left home, in fact. Oh, but she'd had her 
fill of "Can't you be more like your baby sister?" and "Don't you appreciate 
anything we've given you?" At least here, in the desert, she didn't have to 
tolerate the streams of verbal abuse every time she came home late from a 
date or didn't make the honor roll. Here with her family of friends she 
didn't have to lie or make excuses. It was her home. 

"Lynn," started Sara with caution. "Lynn, I... I'm surprised you haven't 
even asked about Mom and Dad ... it's been two years." Sara stared at her 
sister imploringly. "I mean ... doesn't it make any difference to you about 
how they feel?" Lynn seemed even more calloused than Sara remembered her 
being. Sara was treading trecherous waters and she knew it. She'd witnessed 
her sister's hostile temper before. Instantly, she berated herself for her 
accusative tone of voice, and conveyed that same message to her sister with 
a quick, "Oh, I'm sorry ... I didn't mean to bring it up." 

"Sara, it's time you learn that I'm not like you," burst Lynn, rising up off 
the bed. "I'm myself and this is how I want to live." Sara sounds just like 
Dad, thought Lynn angrily. "All they can think of is security and money and 
status. 

"But how do you manage to live?" protested Sara, leaning down to unlatch her 
suitcase. 

"Anyway we can. Paul's a mechanic and John tends bar downtown. We don't need 
a lot of money," wailed Lynn, hating to be put on the defensive again. 

But Sara would not get the best of her this time, smirked the evil eyed 
older sister to herself as she watched her sister unpack her suitcase. Not 
this time. In fact, once Mimi finished with her, Sara might not even want to 
go back home to tattle stories to Daddy. 

 Chapter Two 

The five of them huddled around the fireplace, Sara, her sister, John, Paul, 
and the fourth roommate of The Group, a girl who called herself Mimi who 
kept shooting Sara flirtacious smiles that Sara was convinced were directed 
at Paul who sat beside her. No one spoke; they all stared into the fire. The 
only sounds were the hissing of the fire and an occasional belch from one of 
the men. A secret communication seemed to network the room, and Sara 
wriggled uncomfortably on the Indian blanket before the fire, feeling out of 
place and further away from home than she'd ever imagined possible. 

She hugged her knees and stared into her sister's vacuuous eyes, realizing 
that she would never be able to convince Lynn to come back to the fold. 
Certain times, like now, Sara found it extremely difficult to feel sisterly 
toward Lynn, though she wanted to so desperately. She watched her sister as 
she snuggled up to John's shoulder. How Lynn could feel romantic towards 
such an unsophisticated and grubby male, Sara failed to understand. John was 
hardly the ideal boy friend, and the thought of sleeping next to someone so 
crass made Sara's spine tingle with revulsion. 

It was Sara who broke the silence at last. Rocking on her buttocks, she 
reached over, still in her cross-legged position, to grab for the stack of 
dirty metal plates that sat near the fireplace next to a stack of logs. 
"I'll do the dishes," Sara offered politely, with the graciousness of an 
appreciative guest. Eight eyes stared at her in bewilderment. 

"We ain't got 'nough water to do dishes, lady," spoke John, "Just leave 'em 
there and well clean 'em off with sand later on." His grating voice droned 
on, explaining how in the desert you learn to ration. Sara listened 
politely, staring at a candle flickering on the other side of the room, and 
she stretched her legs out in front of her. 

There was no electricity in the cabin, and candles were the only source of 
light. They flickered heatedly from three locations in the room, creating an 
eerie light that caught the sweat on the men's brows making it glisten in 
the ephemeral light. 

It was then that Sara felt her skin flush with embarrassment when Mimi kept 
staring at her legs, stretched out and crossed milk white on the Indian 
blanket. 

It seemed to happen in a chain reaction. Then to Sara's shocked amazement 
she saw John's fingers dart down to Lynn's smooth fleshed thigh and slowly 
begin to caress her there, edging upward beneath the hem of her shorts. The 
couple then stretched on their backs, facing each other, oblivious to the 
others as John's hand rubbed higher up Lynn's thighs while the dark-haired 
girl boldly fondled the bulge in the crotch of his pants. 

Sara could hardly believe her virgin eyes! Her face red with embarrassment, 
the blonde girl couldn't tear her eyes from the shocking spectacle. Lynn's 
lips were parted and her hips undulating as John's hand disappeared up 
beneath the tattered levi cut-offs. Sara knew he was squeezing and stroking 
her sister's pubic mound, and to add to the eighteen year old virgin's 
horror, she could clearly see the long thick outline of John's straining 
cock as Lynn lovingly stroked it with her fingers. 

"I... I think I ought to go to sleep now," Sara whispered to Mimi, who sat 
beside her with a mocking smile, watching the couple on the rug with an 
intense gleam in her eye. Sara was perplexed at the girl's flippant 
reaction. "I want to go to bed now," repeated Sara in a tremulous voice, 
wanting to run out of the room! 

It wasn't as though she was a prude. It was just so damned embarrassing 
watching her sister make a fool of herself . .. and in front of the other 
people, too. 

"Naw, stay here a while longer," said Mimi in a throaty voice, resting her 
fingers on Sara's soft thigh, staring down at the smooth white flesh with an 
expression that made the girl shiver with apprehension. 

Suddenly, Sara was aware that they were all watching her intently, even Lynn 
and John who were still openly stroking each other's loins with lewdly 
caressing fingers. And as the eightenn year old virgin glanced nervously at 
each of the faces in turn, a sensation of profound fear began rippling 
through her blood. They were all watching her as though she were a helpless 
caged animal, and their eyes were all so blatantly lustful that Sara began 
to tremble with rising dread. 

For the first time Sara saw her sister and her roommates in a different 
light when she realized how totally alone she was out there in the desert 
with no one but these demented desert rats to keep her company. God, how she 
wished she could just close her eyes and be back in Dallas, safely tucked in 
her own bed with the colored television set focussed on the late night 
movie. 

These people were unlike anyone she'd ever met. How could Mimi be so calm, 
even amused, while the two people stroked each other into erection right 
before each other's eyes. All of them were drastically different from the 
polite, civilized people Sara had known all her life. 

But the frightened sister's terror had a deeper source: There was an 
electrifying air of suspense in the room, an aura of impending doom that 
made Sara want to leap up and run out the door ... but to go where? 

Mimi seemed to notice and interpret Sara's fear correctly. With a coarse 
laugh, her fingers harshly squeezed the tender flesh of Sara's silken thigh. 

"You're our guest, Sara. But don't worry, well find something to do out here 
in the desert to entertain you with. I know you're used to high-steppin' it, 
from what your sister tells us, but we ain't got colored TV and stereos ... 
all we got is each other," whispered the auburn haired girl throatily, at 
the same time shooting an appreciative glance in the huddle of arms and legs 
that shimmered orange in the fire light. "You're wonderin' what we do out 
here in the desert to keep from goin' crazy, don't ya?" Her evil eyes fell 
on the entwined couple again. "That a good enough answer? ... I think you're 
gonna enjoy yourself, honey." And with an exaggerated expression, she 
whispered, "Jesus but your cunt is hot!" 

With a cry of horror, Sara suddenly became aware that the red-headed woman's 
fingers had slid unnoticed up under her shorts while she'd talked, so 
adroitly that the startled virgin was paralyzed with shock for a moment 
while Mimi gently squeezed her pubic mound through the sheer material of her 
panties. Quickly, Sara flung Mimi's hand away and shook her head 
frantically, hearing her own voice crack with fear. 

"Don't touch me! What do you think you're doing, anyway?" she gasped. "I 
don't care what you do, but leave me alone ..." 

The terrified girl's voice trailed off weakly as the four of them glanced at 
each other, as though passing a silent message. Sara fought to keep the 
tears in her wide eyes from brimming over, but the panting of her ripe 
breasts betrayed her panic, and the air of tension in the house became 
suffocating. Oh my God, Sara thought with sickening dread, these people are 
all crazy, and my sister is doing nothing to stop this woman from attacking 
me! What's wrong with them? Are they all a bunch of sex maniacs, or what? 
This has to be a nightmare. This can't be real! 

Now was the moment, realized Lynn with a retaliatory grin, to get back at 
her goody-goody sister for all her tattle tales and accusations. By the time 
her sister left this house she'd be whistling another tune. If everything 
went as planned, it would be. a humbler sister who boarded the bus for 
Dallas. 

Now they were watching her again. Lynn getting up and coming over to her 
sister's other side, so that the trembling virgin was hemmed in by both 
women. Something shocking and forbidden was about to happen to Sara, she 
knew, but all she could do was softly whimper and wait with agonizing 
suspense. 

Sara sat dumb and stunned, shuddering, wondering what evil had possessed 
these people ... including her sister! She glanced around the dark corners 
of the room and, listening to a coyote howl in the starry night, decided 
against trying to escape. What good would it do? It was a matter of choosing 
her own poison. 

"What's the matter?" teased Lynn provocatively. "Don't you feel comfortable 
here with your big sister?" Sara turned to see her sister's face hovering 
next to hers like a mask of avid hate. "Is it hard on the little girl not 
having Mommy and Daddy there to protect you, Sara, baby?" mocked her older 
sister wickedly. And then in a higher, shriller tone: "You just wait, Sara, 
I'm gonna even the score once and for all. I'm sick and tired of always 
taking a back seat to you!" Lynn snapped at her sister, then smiled 
mockingly down at her sobbing sibling. 

Mimi purred next to Sara's ear. "We're gonna teach you what a real family 
is, honey. By the time your vacation is over, honey, you're gonna be begging 
to part of this family. You're gonna be screaming for us to lick your pussy. 
You're gonna lick my asshole with pure delight because that will be the 
ultimate initiation. It's part of the rules of the house." 

Mimi's face leaned down so close her lips almost touched Sara's quivering 
mouth, and the red-head's voice became husky with passion." 

"I'm gonna turn you on, honey, in ways you can't even imagine are possible," 
she grinned evilly. 

The young, terror-struck virgin stared up at Mimi's lust contorted face with 
chilling fascination and for a long moment Sara's quivering body froze. 
These people were insane, and her sister was doing nothing to stop it? 

Then the realization hit Sara between the eyes. Her sister was the 
instigator ... her sister hated her! It had all been a plan for her demise. 

"Don't hurt me ... I'm a virgin," she blurted out, much to the awe of her 
captives. 

"A virgin!" hissed Lynn, her eyes widening in astonishment. "Mom and Dad 
sure have been keeping an eye on you, haven't they?" she chuckled lewdly. 
"Now take off your clothes and let's have a look at your sweet little virgin 
body!" My God, how could her sister, her very own flesh and blood, talk to 
her this way? For a second, Sara felt as if she would pass out from the 
terror that wracked her body. 

Shutting her eyes tightly, Sara fought with every fiber of her strength to 
retain consciousness, but the terror-filling lustful glances all riveted on 
her, the heat of the fire, and realization of her helplessness all gathered 
forces against her, and for a brief moment she soared through a starry sky, 
before falling limply on the Indian blanket. 

There were hands on her, but she couldn't muster the strength to fight the 
calloused paws that worked at the zipper of her shorts and buttons of her 
sleeveless blouse. In her semi-conscious state, she could hear a female's 
voice pant, "Oh Christ, she's going to be a honey. Even with a bra and 
panties on she's sexy enough ... you weren't lying about that, Lynn. Boys, 
you're going to have your hands full fucking this one. She's a feast ... 
look at those thighs and her pussy hair peeking out of her panties. Paul, I 
could almost cum right now, thinking of you sticking that big hunk of male 
flesh inside her hot little cunt____" 

The lewd words only added to Sara's deep panic. She didn't even have the 
strength to protest when she felt her panties being pulled down, exposing 
her brown silken pussy curls and defenseless cunt, but she couldn't deny a 
very faint thrill of pride at their comments, even in her humiliating 
torment. "She's got a cherry all right," Paul's voice rasped. "I hope I can 
get my cock in that little hole!" 

"You'll have no problems, if I know you," laughed Mimi lewdly. 

"Shell taste like honey," Mimi continued. "God, I wish I could suck her off 
right now!" 

"Why not?" asked Paul. "She ain't gonna get out of here." 

"Because it's gotta take time," snapped Lynn. "I don't wanna rape her, I 
want her to beg for it... and she will, too, when Mimi gets ahold of her. 
When we get done with her well brand her with the family stigma... shell be 
crawling for a cunt to lick or a cock to suck ... just you wait. Serve the 
little snotty bitch right!" 

How can you be so hateful? thought Sara, opening her mouth to speak, but 
feeling a tightness in her throat that made it too straining for her to 
speak, she remained silent, drinking in the lewd conversation above her 
prostrate and half nude body. Sara lay there lifeless, clenching her teeth 
and trying to hold back the tearful scream that was welling in her body. 

Mimi's laugh was loud and taunting as she knelt down between Sara's 
wide-held legs and rubbed the girl's yielding belly-flesh with her greedy 
fingers. "Flip her over boys, so I can get her bra off and we'll spread 
eagle her on the blanket, face up. Then well start the initiation ..." 

Sara feigned unconsciousness again, hoping it would put an end to their 
wicked torture, but they paid no heed to her clammy, palpitating body as 
they forced her over on her stomach. Someone undid her bra, and they turned 
the nakedly limp girl over on her back again. 

Gathering her strength, Sara hissed at her captors. "You'll never get me to 
act as evil as you Never!" she said with some pride and dignity staring her 
sister in the eye with a retalitory sear. She lay with her arms and legs 
stretched out, her vulnerable thighs spread wide, her delicate pink cuntal 
lips fully exposed between their dark-curled fringe, her palpitating breasts 
tipped with succulent pink nipples flushed a rosy tinge. The trembling girl 
cried softly, her eyes tightly closed. 

"She's a gorgeous piece of ass," murmured John. "Man I wanna fuek those 
tits!" 

"Not until she asks for it," Sara's sister hissed. "No. one breaks the rules 
of this initiation ... agreed?" 

John agreed in a single nod, his blood filled cock pulsing against the 
crotch of his pants as he stared down at the spread-eagled girl. 

"Okay. Now let's drag out the whiskey ... but I just want you all to know 
that I get to fuck her in the ass when she begs for it," he quickly added, 
glancing at Lynn. 

On the Indian blanket, Sara listened with only part of her shocked mind to 
their depraved conversation. The deepest fear and humiliation she'd ever 
felt coursed through her naked splayed flesh, but her dazed thoughts 
revolved deliriously around a single purpose. 

Sara knew her sister had to be crazy to let these people humiliate her like 
this. And what had she ever done to deserve such scornful treatment? With a 
feeling of profound terror, she realized there was no escape for her. Their 
obscene words had already sent her imagination whirling in terror until she 
could almost feel a man's throbbing cock fucking deep into her tender unused 
cunt in one long searing thrust, or fucking her tiny unstretched anus, 
making her cry out in anguish. But she swore to herself she would never 
surrender her pride and do the horrible things Mimi and Lynn had described. 
They could rape her, degrade her helpless pussy slit and even ... she 
thought with a shudder ... her rectum with their voracious lips and tongue 
and fingers as well as their cocks, but they could never reduce her to their 
animalistic level. 

Never! She had her pride and dignity on her side. 

No, she wouldn't end up like her sister for all the oil in Texas! 

Above her sister's lifeless and supine body, Lynn stood up and started to 
undress, motioning for the other's to follow her example. She'd waited a 
long time for this moment... years ... to even the score with her baby 
sister and she didn't want to waste time. Lynn stared hungrily at her 
sister's hair lined pussy as she stripped off her own black panties, 
revealing a lush growth of black pubic curls nestled between her deeply 
tanned legs. The fact that the sobbing sister's virgin cunt was utterly 
helpless to her gaze lent an added thrill to the strange thrill she would 
feel in the ultimate humiliation of her sister. 'Can't you be more like your 
little sister?' she could hear her father say now. 'All you want to do is 
run around and drink beer. Someday you'll find out what it means to be an 
adult and learn responsibility' ... that was another of his favorite lines. 
And while she'd been forced to sit and listen to her father's berations, 
he'd squeeze his favorite daughter, Sara, and cuddle her as if protecting 
her from the jealous gaze of her sister. 

Next to her, Mimi was undressing too, stepping out of her shorts to stand 
between the spread eagled teenager's widespread legs and rubbing her own 
swollen breasts as she stared down at the lovely blonde, deliberately 
arousing herself to a fever pitch of excitement and lustful impatience. The 
girl's mouth was small and delicate like her glistening pussy, and Mimi 
shivered happily as she imagined Sara's ripe pink lips sucking eagerly at 
her own tingling pussy mound. This young virgin would be perfect for 
sixty-nine, and if John's long thick cock got all the glory of bursting the 
blonde's cherry, at least Mimi could console herself that her own tongue had 
gotten there first. There was nothing she loved more than finding a virgin 
like this and turning her into a mewling mass of heated flesh. But in the 
desert the opportunity seldom arouse, though sometimes people would erringly 
stumble onto their house and ask to stay the night. Those were the best 
victims. But Lynn's aster ... well, this would be a treat nothing could 
beat! 

Because of her lustful insistence in the matters of sex, Mimi had 
established a reputation for herself in the group of four people who fancied 
themselves to be a family commune. She was the head initiator; that meant, 
she had the final say in who could be a member of the group and who could 
not. In fact, it was she who'd found Lynn two years ago, a penny-less and 
desperate girl, sitting on the steps of the courthouse building, debating 
whether to panhandle the money to call home and ask for forgiveness so she 
could go back to swimming pools and high heeled shoes or battle out an 
existance in the wasted city of Laredo. In the end, Mimi had made the 
decision for her. Lynn had been an easy convert, mused Mimi; she was 
vulnerable and in need ... two strikes against her free will, and it hadn't 
taken much to convince her to stay out in the desert with her 'just until 
she got her head together.' That was two years ago, and since that time John 
had stumbled by and stayed. And so, Mimi had built up her harem of lovers, 
both male and female. Everyone played by her rules and contested nothing. 

Sara opened her eyes to stare up at Mimi's voluptuous nakedness now with 
huge frightened eyes, then glancing at the others who were also naked but 
waiting for Mimi to commence her depraved game. But the panting red head 
continued to let the suspense mount, pinching her own dusky nipples between 
her fingers and feeling them swell with excitement as she reveled in her 
sense of power. She knew she was a born leader, and it was this dominating 
quality that made her orgies so unpredictable. Mimi was the queen bee, and 
the others were simply her drones. 

But in spite of her eagerness to begin the initiation, Mimi turned to stare 
with interest at the others in the room, their bodies sweating from the 
nearness of the fire. She ran her eyes hungrily over John's sinewy body, 
drinking in his thick hard rod of flesh that hovered straight out from his 
coarse pubic hairs. She could see a milk-white droplet of over-eager pre-cum 
already oozing from the slit of his crimson glans, tempting Mimi for a 
moment to drop to her knees before him and lick the salty sperm up on her 
tongue. But there would be plenty of time for that later. 

The red head's gleaming blue eyes darted next to Lynn, sweeping over her 
high, daintily rounded breasts with their taut dark nipples and down over 
her gently curved belly and slim hips, and a fresh ripple of lust raced 
through Mimi's sun-bronzed flesh. When she'd met Lynn, she instinctively 
picked her out as one of those woman who'd love to have another woman 
finger-fuck her. The red headed girl had a remarkable trait for ferreting 
out a person's hidden sexual fears and hangups almost at once. 

 Chapter Three 

In spite of her terrified quavering body, Sara couldn't stifle her curiosity 
for long, and she watched the two couples undressing through half-lidded 
eyes, able to feel her own heart hammering against her ribs with fear. But 
it was the stunning, aggressive redhead looming over her who fascinated Sara 
the most, and as Mimi stripped, exposing her proud, sun-bronzed breasts and 
maturely curved nakedness, the trembling virgin quivered with searing shame 
at the thought of having a woman touch and caress her. Mimi's vulgar 
promises still echoed in Sara's mind, but she couldn't imagine how one woman 
could thrill another at sex. The mere idea of begging to plant her lips to 
Mimi's hair-covered loins ... she could clearly see the .redhead's moist 
pink pussy lips up between her full parted thighs-made the humiliated girl' 
want to die with shame. 

And as Sara glanced fearfully at the others, seeing John's impossible huge 
cock and swollen testicles and Paul's equally lust hardened prick, its 
purplish tip oozing an obscene trickle, Sara prayed she would pass out again 
before she was forced to touch any of their naked bodies. To think she'd 
been invited to stay with her sister only to be humiliated made her want to 
burst into tears of anguish. The suspense was jolting her raw nerves and 
shuddering flesh unbearably as the girl called Mimi towered above her, her 
sensuous mouth twisted in a strange lewd smile, her fingertips stroking her 
own full breasts as she ravished Sara's nakedness with her eyes for a 
minute. 

Then the softly whimpering blonde stiffened as Mimi suddenly knelt down 
between her legs. The wild-eyed red head leaned forward, and a moment later, 
Sara groaned in humiliation as Mimi's hot bare flesh pressed down on her, 
and Mimi's fiery tongue slithered forcibly into the squirming blonde's 
mouth. Quickly, Sara tried to wrench her face away, but Mimi gripped the 
younger girl's cheeks firmly and snaked her wet tongue around Sara's, at the 
same time obscenely grinding her moist pussy flesh against the shamed 
virgin's and twining her shapely legs around Sara's. 

The whimpering eighteen year old had been french kissed before by boys but 
never by another woman and never with the weight of soft hot breasts 
crushing hers. A lewd ripple of forbidden excitement quivering through 
Sara's loins as Mimi feverishly undulated her desire-wet cunt hairs to the 
blonde's helpless cunt and swirled her tongue around and around the heated 
cavern of Sara's open mouth. 

Sara moaned a pleading protest in her throat, but the sound only incited 
Mimi's hunger. Purring in response, the naked older woman seized Sara's full 
lower lip between hers and sucked on it, sending involuntary tingles of 
excitement shooting down through Sara's body to her loins. 

"God, I wish I could fuck you like a manl" 

Mimi panted as she writhed her belly hotly to 

Sara's and slid her hands down to cup the blonde's sensitive young breasts, 
squeezing and stroking the soft flesh as she flicked her wet tongue 
maddeningly into Sara's ear. Another wild shudder of unwanted passion 
rippled through the sobbing virgin's body, and she shut her dyes fiercely as 
if to blot out the lustful sensations beginning to course through her loins. 

Sara's mind whirled in sensual chaos as Mimi rolled her fingers back and 
forth over her young lover's swollen nipple-buds and showered kisses along 
her soft throat, beginning to edge down over the blonde's cream-white flesh 
by tantalizing degrees. To her shock, Sara realized she was actually 
becoming excited at the feel of the naked woman's voluptuously grinding body 
pressing down on hers, at the swollen heat of Mimi's breasts and the moist 
burning pressure of her soaked cunt jerking on Sara's thighs. 

"That's for tellin' Mom and Dad I smoked marijuana," hissed Sara's older 
sister from the sidelines. 

Sara's shame became unendurable at the knowledge that three other people 
were gaping at her as she was being obscenely kissed and fondled by a woman. 
But in spite of this, Sara couldn't seem to control the sparks of lust that 
were tickling her loins and beginning to race through her trembling body 
with increasing furor. The innocent virgin had never imagined a woman's 
naked flesh could be so warm and sensual as it crushed down upon hers, had 
never even dreamed that another woman's pussy could create such a 
tantalizing friction as it rubbed and gyrated on her tender pubic mound or 
that a woman's wanton mouth could kiss so passionately. But Mimi was doing 
all this and more! 

Oh Lord! A woman is making love to me! Sara sobbed with panic. I know it's 
wrong and sick, but I can't seem to help myself ... I'm beginning to like 
it! I'm getting so hot... why does her body feel so sexy? But I won't let my 
body enjoy it, I can't! 

Now the irony of her desperate situation struck her with full force. She'd 
come out here to the desert to find her sister for a family reunion and now 
that very sister was bringing about her demise. 

She groaned inwardly as the lust driven redhead on top of her grasped one of 
her firm breasts and sucked the rigid nipple in her greedy lips to make the 
quivering blonde gasp with helpless pleasure as she thought of those bleak 
moments in the smouldering bus. Too, it had never occurred to the naive 
virgin that during her countless struggles to preserve her chastity over the 
years that she might be suppressing a naturally healthy passion that would 
someday demand its payment with a vengeance. She knew she'd let herself be 
aroused too many times, only to clamp the lid of virtue down at the last 
minmute, rembering her father's warning, 'Don't end up like your big sister, 
honey. Don't let sex spoil your life.' 

And so the same old warning now began to rage through Sara's mind as Mimi 
lewdly sucked and tongued one of Sara's desire swollen nipples, burrowing 
her heavy breasts into the blonde's soft stomach and lunging her steaming 
pussy against Sara's thigh, beseiging the confused blonde with a dozen 
exciting sensations. Sara had never had her breasts sucked and kissed 
before, and she had to stifle the moans of rising lust in her throat and 
resist the urge to arch her naked body and thrust more of her aching breast 
into the redhead's voracious mouth. The defenseless virgin was growing 
vividly aware of the heated churning in her loins, feeling with an acute 
stab of shame a soft trickle of moisture in her dilating pussy slit as her 
cunt began to flow in response to the lascivious assault, despite the fact 
that her older sister was hunched over her, watching her writhe in miserable 
delight. 

When Mimi suddenly "bit ber turgid nipple bud, Sara cried out in momentary 
pain, but that minor torment was quickly followed by a trail of fiery wet 
thrills as the ravenous redhead traced her tongue down into the valley of 
Sara's heaving breasts and across to her other taut-nippled peak where she 
swirled her tongue around in a wildly exciting encore. 

All the while Sara knew what was going to happen, what had to happen as Mimi 
eased down on her spread eagled nakedness inch by inch, sucking and biting 
the younger girl's glowing flesh with quickening lust, her deft fingers 
expertly keeping up a constant pressure of caressing and stroking over 
Sara's heaving breasts and softly quivering belly. All the shame the trapped 
virgin felt now clashed furiously with the swiftly spreading fire in her 
blood. 

She's actually going to lick my pussy! Sara thought with a strange blend of 
horror and breathless anticipation. It's all hot and wet and she's going to 
stick her tongue in there ... and, oh, God, I want her to! I know it's 
depraved, but she's working me up so badly I feel like I'm on fire... 

Why can't I control myself? 

The softly weeping blonde's face was flushed with shame as she felt her 
defenseless cunt respond to Mimi's cunning lips and tongue, and she lay 
there shivering with shame and desire as the redhead now flicked her tongue 
tip into Sara's navel and clutched her softly rounded hips in a feverish 
grip. The blonde only vaguely sensed that her slipping control was due to an 
almost joyful relief that this time she couldn't say no with proud 
indignation as she'd done so many times in the past with boys. 

Sara was trapped, the very center of an impending orgy with four liberated 
adults who thrived on the obscene tricks other people enjoyed only in their 
secret imaginations, and no amount of shame or pride could deceive her 
healthy young body. Coyly teasing a boy into her petting her was one game, 
but this was something more adult, and with higher stakes. 

But this was a different game, and there was nothing coy in the hot, lustful 
losses being inflicted on the humiliated virgin's ripe belly flesh by this 
sensually alluring redhead, nor was there anything playful in the way her 
sister taunted her from above, with an excited face that eagerly drank in 
every lewd detail of their abandoned lovemaking. The suspense-wracked blonde 
trembled expectantly from head to toe as Mimi kneeled low between Sara's 
widespread thighs and showered kisses on the cream-soft flesh of her inner 
thighs, just below her glistening young pussy. Sara could feel the panting 
woman's warm breath caressing her sensitive cunt lips, and she dared to open 
her eyes a mere fraction and peek down, feeling a shocking wave of fierce 
excitement at the sight of a beautiful woman's lush red mouth poised just 
below her hair-fringed loins. With her auburn hair filling over her 
shoulders, Mimi looked incredibly beautiful crouched in her obscene position 
between Sara's white thighs. 

Every nerve in the shivering virgin's helpless body twitched in suspense as 
the redhead woman's mouth loomed close to her warmly perfumed cunt. She 
trembled doubly as Mimi slid her hands impatiently beneath Sara's rounded 
ass cheeks and gripped them tightly, raising the girl's pussy slit to within 
an inch of her full parted lips. 

Up between the young blonde's widely parted thighs, Mimi hesitated for a 
moment to savor her burning anticipation and fill her nostrils with the 
virgin's hot fragrance. It was a matter of pride to her that she could give 
either a man or a woman an unforgettably thrilling and artistic oral job, 
and she was going to do her utmost with Lynn's prudish little sister. She 
was going to arouse this luscious virgin to sheer hysteria. But because 
Sara's lust pink cunt smelled so sweet and looked so smooth and succulent, 
peeping through its curly brown fringe, the insatiable redhead realized she 
might not be able to control her own ravenous lust once she began sucking 
the sobbing girl's tender pussy. 

And under no circumstances would Mimi allow Sara to have an orgasm ... not 
until the rebelling child lost a little of her uppishness. 

Now Mimi moved her mouth forward to within an inch of the glistening, 
coral-hued cuntal lips, teasing Sara by blowing gently on her naked pubic 
crease. She played this merciless game because she felt an intense glow of 
triumph when she thoroughly corrupted an innocent girl like Sara, glorying 
in the knowledge that her victim would never be the same again and would 
journey through life with Mimi's lewd brand of sex seared on her mind and 
body. 

Mimi dug her fingers into Sara's trembling ass cheeks and with her blood 
singing in her ears, pressed her mouth to the squirming blonde's pink 
fleshed cunt. Lashing deep into the girl's burning pussy crevice with her 
long tongue, she felt currents of bliss shudder through her own body as the 
girl's luscious little pussy pulsed in involuntary response. With low animal 
moans, Mimi began bpping greedily, flicking her tongue deep into the fiery 
virgin passage and burrowing her nose tight to Sara's fragrant pussy hairs, 
her eyes gleaming on the younger girl's panting white breasts above her 
bobbing head, her taste buds relishing the sweet Trickle of hot cuntal 
moisture, her feverish mind comparing the taste and texture of this virgin 
pussy with her sister, Lynn's. 

God, I could suck all night! the greedy redhead thought as she thought as 
she abruptly seized the virgin's palpitating clitoris between her lips and 
vibrated her tongue rapidly against it, feeling Sara's trembling ass cheeks 
quiver madly in response. Not a sound came from Sara's lips, but Lynn knew 
what her sister was feeling and marvelled at her silence. 

Mimi continued to suck and nibble on Sara's tumescent pleasure-button for a 
minute before thrusting her tongue into the hotly liquid depths once more 
and wriggling it furiously against Sara's silken cuntal walls. 

Lynn watched her sister with rapture. There was something almost poetic 
about two beautiful women having sex together, and the sight of the sleekly 
tanned body of her own lover, Mimi, crouched between her sister's quivering 
white thighs and crushing her mouth to Sara's virgin pussy in a frenzy of 
passion acted like a catalyst to her jaded loins. This was what she'd wanted 
to see: Her sister lowered to a mass of steaming flesh. 

All three of the naked watchers focused their attention on the twitching 
virgin below them as a long, keening moan escaped her lips for the first 
time, and her back arched up off the blanket in a high curve of undeniable 
desire. For a moment Sara's wet lips moved speechlessly and then she sobbed, 
in a barely audible whisper: "You'll be sorry for this, Lynn." 

The moment Mimi's searing tongue fucked into Sara's tight cuntal depths with 
a hot flicking motion the eighteen year old girl had to sink her nails into 
her palms and bite her lip to keep from wailing as the explosive thrill 
shattered her virginal flesh. Sara shook like a leaf in a storm as the older 
girl's snaking tongue wriggled and probed deep in her sensitive pussy flesh 
with a maddening whip of pleasure, sending blissful jolts of unwanted lust 
surging through the blonde's swiftly erupting loins. Scalding tears filled 
her closed eyes as she writhed in shame-filled passion under Mimi's oral 
fucking. 

Sara had been prepared for a shock but not for the fiery wet thrills that 
Mimi's ravenous tongue sparked inside her cunt as it lapped and stung her 
burning flesh with a series of electrifying shocks, sucking so greedily that 
Sara feared she would lose her mind and start screaming. And although the 
helplessly pinned virgin's mental resistance was as fierce as ever, and 
waves of shame still swept through her shuddering young body as the 
commune's undisputed leader's lewd lavings became more feverish, it was 
impossible not to succumb to the wild excitement of being licked and sucked 
by this frenzied, full-breasted woman. 

Now she was beginning to understand why her sister lived out here in the 
desert with no one to depend on but her roommates! This woman, crouched at 
her loins, was an expert according to this virgin's opinion! 

To her shame and surprise, Sara found herself desperately wishing these 
three people were not hovered around her nude body anticipating her every 
move. "Does that feel good?" teased Lynn from above. "Does it feel good to. 
have a woman suck your cute little pussy, honey?" Lynn giggled sadistically. 
"Maybe I should take some pictures of little goody-goody having her cunt 
licked by another woman ... and send them to Daddy! Oh, wouldn't he love 
that?" Lynn clapped her hands together in vengeful joy. 

Sara had been tempted to raise her legs high and lock her thighs around her 
redheaded tormentor's face and lunge her bliss torn cunt in a lewd rhythm to 
Mimi's hungry sucking. Her fingers itched to reach down and pull her female 
rapist's head even more tightly to her moistened thighs as the first hint of 
an orgasm began to quake in the young blonde's loins with volcanic fury. But 
Sara would not let herself submit, after hearing those hateful words that 
blurted from her sister's mouth. Again, Sara wondered what she'd ever done 
to make her sister hate her so much. 

But Sara didn't dare betray her wanton excitement, feeling that once she 
surrendered mentally as well as physically, she would be as perverted as the 
groaning woman who now devoured her hot pussy with furious laps of her 
tongue and pinched and pummeled Sara's nakedly quivering ass cheeks in her 
greedy fingers. 

But Sara couldn't resist raising her eyelids to peek at Mimi's bobbing head 
down between her wide held legs, and the bronzed ass cheeks wriggling high 
behind in rhythm to Mimi's maddened cunt sucking. This obscene sight of 
another naked woman hunched beneath her own brown pussy curls was so 
startling and shameful ... and yet enormously exciting in its forbiddenness 
... the flushed eighteen year old could only wonder if she were living a 
nightmare. When Mimi suddenly tore her tongue from Sara's clasping pink 
cuntal passage and in the next instant began sacking on her tiny swollen 
clitoris, the shattered young virgin felt her mind reel under the greedy 
onslaught, and as Mimi suddenly swirled her tongue around the inflamed 
little pleasure-bud it was all the wildly panting girl could do to keep from 
shrieking with hysterical excitement. 

Every nerve in Sara's shuddering body ached to slam her ravaged young thighs 
eagerly upward to meet Mimi's slavering mouth in sheer, lust crazed abandon 
as the jolting currents of rapture shot through her loins like wild-fire. 
The ache spread rapidly from her hotly tormented pussy flesh down to her 
trembling legs and upward to her madly tingling breasts and desire tightened 
nipples, but the delirious virgin clung savagely to her pride and 
determination, resorting to throughts of her trusting, loving mother and 
father when she feared she would cry out with lust. 

Immediately her shame took control when she realized how horrified her 
parents would be if they could see her like this, her naked young body 
squirming with obscene joy as another woman tongue-fucked her virgin pussy 
and her very own sister stood near by, laughing and relishing in her 
sister's humiliation. Oh, Dear Lord, she prayed. Don't ever let them find 
out. I'll do anything to keep them from finding out. It would kill them for 
sure. And again, she wondered what she'd ever done to make Lynn hate her so 
strongly. Certainly every time she'd found her sister locked in the bathroom 
smoking marijuana, she'd told her father out of love for her sister who'd 
definitely gone astray. Smoking dope and drinking alcohol were two of the 
most unladylike sins a woman could commit, her father had always told her. 
It was only out of love, Sara thought defensively, of course it was out of 
love I that I told on Lynn! 

Suddenly the woman between her widespread thighs began darting her hot 
tongue in and out of the blonde's slippery cuntal crevice in a renewed 
torment of greed, and Sara felt her tenuous control over her bodily desires 
stagger and reel. Explosive barbs of rapture raced through her boiling loins 
and forced her to bite her lip so brutally that she tasted blood. She began 
thrashing her head from side to side on the blanket beneath her while tears 
soft shame and defeat gushed down her cheeks, her soft nakedness covered in 
a sheet of fiery sensual chills and her hand cupped ass cheeks writhing with 
involuntary bliss as Mimi whipped her tongue deep and furiously into her 
open cunt, sparking the virgin's first raging climax of the evening. 

Now Sara arched her body in a sharp a curve as she could, yielding her loins 
to her orgasm and yet fighting the rising wail of ecstasy in her throat. Her 
upthrust breasts quivered high in the air and her madly sucking young cunt 
spasmed unbearable excitement as the older woman sucked and kissed her 
burning wet flesh in a fever of hunger and clawed the thrashing blonde's 
ripe ass cheeks with her sharp fingernails. There were loud moans and sighs 
from the voyeurs gathered around. 

Her loins churning in a blaze of lust, Sara dimly heard a high pitched moan 
echo in the fire lit room as the knot of pent up excitement in her belly 
began to burst, and the realization that it was her own unashamed wail of 
passion, drained from her by Mimi's maniacal tongue fucking, gave the 
fiercely aroused teenager a final surge of resistance and pride. 

"Never ... never!" Sara gasped, trying to ignore the molten wave of lust 
just beginning to boil over in her loins. 

At that moment Mimi jerked her mouth away and sat up, grinning as she licked 
her lips, her full rounded breasts heaving, her cheeks wet with Sara's 
unstoppable cuntal secretions. The shuddering young virgin quickly stiffened 
in anguish and her eyes flew open, staring up at the redhead in disbelief. 

Don't stop! Sara begged silently. Oh Lord, I'm going crazy ... don't stop 
now, I'm cumming, oh please, please, my pussy is on fire! 

But only an agonizing whimper came from her lips, and in spite of the savage 
ache in her tongue-ravished loins the virgin felt a wild rush of pride at 
her startling victory. She'd proved to herself that they couldn't break her 
will no matter what lewd acts they performed on her helplessly naked body! 

And then as Sara stared into Mimi's mocking blue eyes the innocent girl 
suddenly realized with a stab of horror that this was only the beginning, 
only a taunting maneuver in the woman's diabolical game, a mere foretaste of 
what was to come. But even the panic and dread that welled up in the 
shattered girl's frustratingly trembling body at that realization couldn't 
compete with the agonizing ache in her loins, a seething, torturous ache 
that left her on the verge of hysteria. 

I won't beg for it, I won't! Sara thought furiously, staring up at her 
hatefully grinning sister. 

I told Daddy all those awful things Lynn did because I wanted Lynn back in 
the family again. Oh, can't she realize that? 

Bat something in the grinning redhead's wet-lipped expression suggested that 
Sara might be forced to change her mind before the night was over. Trembling 
in expectation, Sara watched as Mimi wiped the virgin moisture from her 
cheeks with her fingers and licked it up in an obscenely coy gesture. 

"Very tastey, Sara, very tastey. Before your initiation is over with, my 
dear, you'll have a taste of the same honey." 

 Chapter Four 

"What do you say we bring out the pot?" suggested Paul, staring down at 
Sara's orange shimmering body, now sweating from the heat of the fire and 
the heat of her own loins. 

"Good idea," agreed Lynn with a hint of vengence in her voice. "She won't be 
able to tattle to Daddy this time, though." 

"Hey, first we have to have a drink in toast to the initiation," piped in 
John, forgotten in his corner now that his lover, Lynn, was engulfed in the 
demise of her little sister. 

Sara lay helpless on the Mexican Indian blanket, fighting the urge to delve 
her fingers into the hot flesh of her pussy and bring herself to release. 

As someone pounded across the room, Mimi leaned on her elbow next to Sara 
and used her other hand to rub moisture from between Sara's legs upward over 
the girl's cream-white belly. 

"All worked up down there, aren't you?" the vixen whispered, tormenting the 
shivering girl as her fingers slid down to rub Sara's tender pussy lips. She 
spread the freely flowing moisture around to make the teenager moan and suck 
in her breath. "Your cunt is such a beautiful cherry, I hate to let one of 
the boys fuck it." 

Sara sobbed, feeling a strange wave of relief mingled with disappointment 
ripple through her aroused body. The next moment, her sister had replaced 
Mimi at her side, forcing the neck of a foul-smelling bottle into her mouth 
and tilting it. Sara gagged on some of the burning liquid and felt it 
searing its way all the way down her throat and stomach. The bottle was 
pulled from her mouth, and Sara fought for her breath, almost gagging and 
vomitting as the raw whiskey hit her empty stomach and sensitized nervous 
system all at once. She opened her mouth to speak again and the bottle was 
rammed into her mouth again. The fiery liquid gurgled down the back of her 
throat and tears came to her eyes as she stared into her sister's blazing 
orbs. 

"Get the grass!" called out Lynn. In those dread seconds, separating the 
suggestion from the action, Sara realized that they were talking about 
marijuana. 

Oh, God! Sara closed her eyes tight to shut out the horror of what would 
soon follow. Wouldn't these people stop at nothing? How could her sister 
hate her so much as to subject her to every evil in the world? And in-a 
fleeting moment of retaliation, Sara opened her eyes and, choking back the 
tears, hissed up at her sister: "You'll pay for this, Lynn. And Daddy's 
going to find out about it, too." 

Lyyn's only response was a deep, gurgling laugh and, kneeling over her 
sister's face, forced a lighted cigarette in her hand. "Suck it," she said. 
Sara obediently took a drag off the cigarette, knowing there was no other 
choice. Feeling the smoke heavily pungent and sickly sweet, Sara blew it 
out. 

"Hold your breath!" spat Lynn, her rounded breasts bobbing inches above her 
sister's face. The rough, brown-papered cigarette was forced on her again. 
"Take a breath and hold it." 

"For every drag you let out," cautioned her sister, "Mimi's gonna play 
another game in her initiation rites, so I suggest you take a drag and hold 
it!" 

Sara opened her eyes as though she were a child, dutifully inhailing the 
smoke of the strange cigarette and holding her breath until she started to 
choke. 

One of the insidiously sinister qualities of marijuana is the way it 
distorts time and characters. Sara found herself frowning, looking up at her 
sister so nakedly and lewdly crouched above her, her knees on either side of 
her torso, and Sara wondered just how many times she had taken drags on the 
cigarette. Everything was so confusing, all of a sudden. She raised her 
aching head to glance about the room, wondering for the hundredth time that 
night, just how she'd gotten there. 

"And now it's time for lessons," crooned Mimi with mockery, gliding her hand 
down beneath Sara's softly curved buttocks and probing in between. The 
virgin gasped and whimpered as a finger thrust sharply into her narrow, 
untried anus and wriggled lewdly around. She simmered with new humiliation 
at this depraved intrusion but each time Mimi jerked her extended finger, 
the girl was forced to flex her ass cheeks under the pressure. 

Mimi glanced up at her shared lover, Paul, who was staring down hungily at 
the defenseless blonde, his hand now rubbing Lynn's dark fringed pussy while 
she toyed anxiously with his long hard cock. The redhead knew how badly Paul 
wanted Sara's cherry, but decided to play her initiation games to the hilt. 

There was a logic to Mimi's insane sexual madness. After the initiation Sara 
would be allowed anything she wanted. The name of the game was loosening up 
the girl's prudish consciousness to the point where her screaming 
subconscious would rise to the fore, bringing with it every lewd and obscene 
sexual desire that had smouldered in her pretty blonde head for the past 
eighteen years. That was when the fun came in. 

"Lynn, why don't you show your sister the proper way to give a blow job? 
Paul's carrying quite a load there, and I know you'll love it too." 

Sara shuddered, watching her own flesh and blood sister grin at the lewd 
invitation; and it was apparent, too, that Lynn had fallen under this wicked 
woman's spell. Again, Sara promised herself she would not let that happen to 
her. 

Oh God, Sara wondered as she listened in horror, how can these people be so 
warped and unashamed? How can they let this woman rule their lives? 

"Hey? What about me?" muttered John almost unintelligibly from his corner, 
his eyes roving Sara's naked body. "When can I fuck, Mimi? Please?" be 
plenty of time, John," she said in a more relaxed tone. 

The obscene words brought a faint mewl of protest from Sara's lips and she 
pushed herself away from Mimi's body. Mimi answered by leaning her mouth 
down to slaver her tongue around Sara's sensitive armpit and widely spaced 
breasts, watching the girl gasp and twitch with involuntary delight as the 
titillating sensations shivered through her soft body. 

John, crawling on his hands and knees, came to Sara's side and lay down on 
the other side of the spread-eagled innocent, his breath rasping on her face 
as he gripped and squeezed the succulent flesh of her nearest breast in his 
big thick fingers. Sara felt walled in by hot flesh, her smooth flanks 
crushed between the older girl' soft wet pussy and 

John's stiffly throbbing cock, her squirming ass cheeks still impaled by 
Mimi's lewdly jerking finger. 

But through a haze of tears Sara couldn't help watching her slender, dark 
haired sister as she kneeled down before Paul's blood-flushed cock and 
lovingly caressed it in her fingers, her lips parted and ready. 

"You don't really have to cum in my mouth, do you?" Lynn whispered up at the 
naked man. 

"Can't you cum in her mouth?" she implored, gesturing at her sister who 
gagged mentally at the thought of being choked with a lewd flood of burning 
semen. 

"Suck it," Paul ordered sternly. "And swallow it, baby. Now suck it!" 

Almost at once Lynn gulped half the length of his glistening cock deep into 
her mouth and began sliding her tautly ovalled lips back and forth on its 
turgid shaft. Lewd sounds issued from her throat as she stroked the base of 
his desire-hardened flesh with smooth pumping jerks of her fingers, her head 
bobbing and weaving in time to her sucking mouth. 

Paul groaned and cupped her head in his hands, beginning to lunge his pelvis 
in time to her burning lips, catching his breath as the young woman whirled 
her tongue furiously around his swollen glans for a minute and caressed his 
sperm filled testicles with her other hand. 

"Pretty good, Lynn," Paul muttered, crushing her head closer to fuck another 
inch of his blood engorged cock into the hot deep cavern of her mouth. It 
wouldn't take much effort to cum in Lynn's mouth, he thought, watching Lynn 
wiggling her head form side to side to give his cock a sharp series of 
thrills and then jerking up and down rapidly to vary his pleasure. Paul 
fucked harder into her tightly rounded mouth, and glanced down with pleasure 
at John who watched enviously from below. 

"Suck harder!" Paul ordered, and the older sister began whipping" her head 
back and forth on his rod of turgid male flesh with wanton fury, making him 
grit his teeth as she sucked fiercely and tried to swallow the bloated tip 
of his virile shaft. With force, Paul fucked his cock into the hilt, hearing 
her muffled cry as his massive glans battered her throat, as her nose 
crushed to his pubic hair with each of his pelvic thrusts. Lynn was no match 
for Mimi's cock sucking, but she was! trying so desperately he had to admire 
her. And as her urgent hands squeezed his hairy balls and milked the trunk 
of his desire inflamed rod in almost perfect rhythm to her determined 
sucking, he could feel his climax beginning to gather momentum. 

On the floor, Sara watched Paul's long crimson cock fucking in and out of 
her sister's mouth with horrified fascination. He's actually fucked her 
there just as though her mouth was her cunt! Sara thought. And Lynn likes 
it! She's perverted too, oh 

God help her, but she is perverted! My own flesh and blood. 

Sara shuddered at the thought that the same fate might be hers; and, as if 
to emphasize her humiliation of defeat, Mimi reached down to tease her sharp 
teeth over one of the blonde's nipples and simultaneously wedged her 
outstretched finger deeper into Sara's tightly constricted anus, making the 
girl yelp with sudden pain. Now the slighteset movement of Sara's ass cheeks 
sent ripples of pain-pleasure through Sara's loins, and the virgin felt 
compelled to watch the obscene display taking place only a few feet away. 
While John continued to crudely squeeze one of Sara's ripe breasts and dig 
his throbbing cock tip into the tender flesh of her hips, he watched his 
girl friend, Lynn, mouth ravenously on Paul's demanding cock. Lynn's cheeks 
indented in large hollows with her exertions, her small round breasts 
panting in her excitement. 

What the hell? thought John, raising up on one elbow. Lynn's really makin' a 
job of it. She ain't never showed that much fire when she sucks me off! He'd 
watched Lynn flirt with Paul over the past weeks, while gradually showing 
more and more indifference to him, her boy friend. And although the four of 
them shared sex, they still adhered to certain prescribed male-female roles, 
and jealousy was often a result. 

All the while, Lynn was whipping her mouth back and forth on Paul's fucking 
cock, she was intently aware of her boy friend watching, but the excitement 
she only pretended at first, to shock her sister, was now very real as the 
pulsating mass of male flesh quivered deep in her throat and vibrated wildly 
in her stroking fist. It's virile power almost choked her each time Paul 
thrust his hips forward, and the feel of his sperm inflated testicles in her 
hand both thrilled the woman and repulsed her at the same time. Lynn had 
always managed to avoid any man cumming in her mouth by cramming his 
bursting cock deep into her pussy at the last minute; but she knew she 
couldn't get away with that this time. She had a lesson to teach her little 
sister, and Mimi would be very displeased if she didn't prove to be a good 
teacher. Mimi, when riled, could be a very unpleasant person, she knew from 
experience. 

Now as the huge, fucking cock tearing deep into her mouth began to quiver 
explosively, the scheming older sister shut her eyes and held her breath, 
praying she wouldn't gag on Paul's cock and ruin everything. The restless 
throbbing in her own neglected pussy reminded her that sooner or later she 
would feel his lust-quenching hardness worming satisfyingly deep between her 
legs, and that prospect persuaded her to suck him harder and squeeze his 
bloated balls in lewd encouragement of his orgasm. 

"Eat it!" Paul groaned, easing her face closer to his exploding cock, his 
chest heaving as his climax shattered in his loins and rushed through the 
length of his bursting erection to spurt in convulsive gushes into Lynn's 
eagerly sucking mouth. 

Trembling wildly, as he knelt before him, the older sister thought she would 
strangle for a moment as the boiling torrents of sperm spewed in a thick 
flood into her tingling throat. She gulped desperately in rapid swallows, 
whimpering as the sticky fluid slid down her throat, and as the deflating 
rod in her mouth kept spurting its searing droplets, Lynn moaned with 
relief. Now she'd shown her sister what it would be like for her, too! 

Sara felt her own throat gag in a vicarious spasm as she watched her 
sister's Adam's apple bob feverishly to swallow Paul's lengthy ejaculation, 
and the disoriented virgin prayed she wouldn't actually have to submit to 
such an obscene act. But as Lynn finished gulping down the profuse bursts of 
cum with a heavy sigh and leaned back on the rug to stare at her sister with 
a look of smug superiority, and, John who settled on the floor by the fire 
with a grin of lewd expectation, the panic-stricken teenager knew her turn 
had come. 

Panting for breath, Lynn eased her mouth away from his softening cock and 
smiled tremulously at her sister. Turning to her sister, Lynn wiped her 
mouth with the back of her hand. "Doesn't that look like fun, Sara? Wouldn't 
you just love to do that to Daddy?" You're his darling, you know ... the 
favorite ..." 

When would this abuse end? Sara's reeling mind screamed. 

"Now I think you know what cock sucking is all about Sara, Mimi murmured in 
her ear, rubbing the helplessly surrounded girl's silken belly with her free 
hand, "And with that sexy mouth of yours you ought to be able to make your 
sister look like a virgin. What you say you give it a try, honey?" 

Sara felt her flesh chill with gossebumps at the idea. "No, please," begged 
the blonde girl, shaking her head and pleading with her moist blue eyes. 

"Oh, yes you will," Mimi teased, darting her free hand down to the virgin's 
tender pussy lips and stroking the wet flesh lasciviously to bring a whimper 
of frustration from Sara's throat. The mere contact of a finger to her 
expertly primed little cunt was enough to make the blonde quiver her naked 
body in anguish. 

Wouldn't you love to just kiss John's cock, darling?" Mimi taunted. "Just 
maybe nibble it a little bit, and kiss his balls too?" 

"No, I won't" Sara moaned, her disoriented mind reeling. "I'm not like my 
sister, and I refuse to be!" she blurted out with pent-up rising hatred for 
her own sister whose lewdness had all but made her little sister ill from 
disgust. 

Suddenly Mimi wrenched her finger out of the blonde's tightly skewered anus 
and commanded: 

"Sit on her tits, John, and shove your prick in her mouth!" 

Every nerve in Sara's straining body tensed expectation as John straddled 
her ribs with his legs folded under him, his grease-smudged face grinning 
lecherously down at Sara as he nudged his sinewy ass cheeks forward until 
they rested heavily on her heaving breasts. The girl shuddered as his purple 
tipped cock loomed closer to her soft lips, the tiny slit in his glans 
obscenely shinning with a milky droplet oozing forth. But it was the close 
up sight of his heavy sperm swollen balls that made her most afraid ... as 
though she would actually lick them! 

A mewling whimper tumbled from Sara's lips when John hunched forward and 
supported his muscled body with his palms on the rug above her head so that 
his pulsating mass of flesh poised directly over her face. The position was 
so lewd Sara had to look away. And although Sara wanted to shut her eyes to 
at least blot out her obscene riew of his stubby cock and dangling balls, a 
horrified fascination, which she attributed to the whiskey and marijuana 
gripped her, fascinating her with her own torment as his blood swollen cock 
head lowered toward her quivering mouth. 

For a moment the shamed girl resisted as the hot pungent tip of his cock 
pressed against her fear denched lips but then Sara felt Mimi's fingers 
slide threateningly beneath her buttocks, and the mspoken warning made the 
eighteen year old quickly open her mouth. She shivered and gurgled and 
coughed as his rigid prick slid relentlessly into her mouth, his throbbing 
hot flesh rippling over her tongue and crushing against her throat, the 
swollen sac of his testicles pressing lewdly on her chin. 

"Don't just lie there like a dummy ... suck it!" the moranic man grunted 
irritably. 

"Maybe she needs something to turn her on," Mimi said in an ominous grin and 
her fingertip touched Sara's tender anal ring. Quickly, the blonde virgin 
closed her lips on the man's blood engorged cock and made a sucking motion, 
and a moment later he began fucking his lust thickened cock in long powerful 
strokes into her helpless mouth, forcing her to gag with each of his 
groaning lunges, his burning cock head fucking against the back of her 
throat, and the strong smell of his loins filling Sara's nostrils and adding 
to her excitement. 

There's a man's cock in my mouth! Sara thought with sudden shame, her spread 
eagled body trembling in dread with the knowledge that his thick hot cum 
would soon spurt down her throat in a final debasement. But a faint 
involuntary excitement seized her as the filling mass of his cock gave her a 
feeling of being totally dominated, a sensation of being so helplessly 
female that she was beginning to enjoy it. No matter what she did, she would 
have an excuse. She certainly had not wanted any of this to happen; it was 
all being forced upon her, and all she could do was submit. 

The rich blonde had always been able to fend off crude advances from clumsy 
boys, and had felt inwardly superior each time she's proudly denied access 
to her virgin thighs. Now her sense of superiority was crushed forever 
beneath a stranger's ... her sister's boyfriend's ... hotly pumping prick in 
her sacred mouth and the strange, yet exciting, feel of his balls slapping 
against her chin and heady odor of his loins in her nostrils. His quickening 
grunts of pleasure were exciting Sara too as she watched his saliva soaked 
rod of lust, its cord-like veins throbbing with blood, ram repeatedly in and 
out of her sucking lips, inspiring her to swirl her tongue around it and 
incrase the pressure of her ripe mouth on its lust bloated girth. Now Sara 
felt a pair of burning lips clutch one of her panting breasts and suck its 
fleshy nipple, and a deep whimper of unwanted pleasure gurgle up from her 
throat. Her body arched upward in the desperate hope that Mimi would return 
to her sucking cunt and trigger the orgasm her widly churning loins craved. 
The moaning virgin strained at her bonds, instinctively wanting to grip 
John's fucking cock in her mouth and stroke it the way she'd seen her sister 
stroking Paul's minutes before, yearning to feel John's hotly throbbing 
flesh in her fingers as well as her now eager mouth. 

Oh God, I'm beginning to like it! Sara thought feverishly as the rubbery 
cock head pummeled her throat. I can't help it ... oh, Daddy forgive your 
little 

Sara, she thought deliriously. I ean't help it! Hike being fucked in the 
mouth! 

Unashamed moans of excitement began streaming from her cock filled throat as 
anothe vivid sensation assaulted her nakedly straining body: Someone was 
kissing her inner thighs! 

Suck my pussy! Sara wanted to cry out. Please, please do it to me ... I'm 
going crazy down there ... I need to cum or I'll explode soon! 

"Shit, that's good!" John gasped above the wantonly sucking virgin, gyrating 
his hips as though her lust hot mouth was a tight cunt, "Yeah, use your 
tongue, baby ... mmmmmmmmmm! Jeez, you're gonna be just as good a 
sock-sucker as your sister!" 

Sara's lust contorted face seethed with shame at the thought of being 
compared to her sister, but his praise encouraged her to constrict her lips 
harder on his lunging cock shaft and even taunt the burning flesh with her 
teeth. And in her increasing arousal, her revulsion of having him shoot his 
fiery sperm into her helpless mouth was now replaced by an intense eagerness 
and curiosity to taste the thick male secretions spurting into her captive 
throat. 

But the kisses being lavished on her silken thighs were rapidly becoming 
pure torture as the mocking lips circled her pussy curls and tingling cuntal 
lips, and then teased within an inch of her aching crevice but diabolically 
refused to make contact. Sobbing, Sara jerked her belly up in a wordless 
plea to be fulfilled, but Mimi's soft laugh drifted up to her ears amid her 
own frustrated whimpers and John's lewd grunts. 

Then an unbearable sensation of pleasure tore rhrough the hysterical 
virgin's anus, a wet tickling thrill that made Sara quiver in a frenzy of 
sensual delight. She stuck her hot tongue up my ass! Sara realized in a daze 
of pleasure. Wave after wave of tingling rapture jolted through the blond's 
loins as Mimi's hot tongue quivered and lapped at her defenseless anal slit. 
The eerie thrills spurred the feverish young girl into whipping her head 
upward with each of John's cock thrusts slamming into hei open mouth. 
Mmmmmmm! What a delicious ass Mmmmmmm! What a delicious ass nole! Mimi 
thought as the narrow passage churned and clasped hotly at her squirming 
tongue. The fragrance of Sara's virgin cunt grinding up against her nose was 
Bke an intoxicating perfume to the redhead, and her fingers kept up a greedy 
constant pressure on the shivering girl's buttocks, kneading and exploring 
the hot velvety flesh, comparing Sara's ass cheeks with scores of others 
Mimi had stroked and tongued and bitten over the years. The jaded redhead 
was fascinated by Sara's naked buttocks and next to cunnilingus she loved 
nothing more than tongue fucking a tight silken anus and hearing her female 
partner's whimpers of pleasure. 

But even as the passionate virgin ground her soft nether cheeks to Mimi's 
mouth and wriggled her tongue skewered anus in frantic delight, the 
redhead's own soaring excitement throbbed in her loins and she wished John 
would hurry and cum in Sara's wildly sucking mouth so she could straddle the 
girl's face herself. 

"Oh, jeez, your ... unngh! ... juicy mouth is gonna make me cum!" John 
gasped as he crouched forward over Sara's arched body and fucked his 
throbbing cock into her rhythmically sucking mouth, feeling his bursting 
cock head slip deep into the fiery channel of her throat as she tried to 
swallow it in her eagerness. He'd never fucked a girl's mouth in this 
position before and it made him feel powerful and dominanat in a way he'd 
never felt before. Suddenly, the young man stiffened and fucked his inflamed 
cock to the hilt between Sara's pinkly ovalled lips, wishing too late that 
he'd force her to lick his balls to show Lynn how he'd conquered her sister. 
A deep groan came from his throat as the whimpering virgin's lips sucked 
greedily to coax his gushing load, the burning cavern of her mouth like a 
powerful wet magnet that tore his hot sperm from his loins in fiercely 
rushing currents. 

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Sara moaned deliriously as the searing liquid spattered in her 
throat in violent bursts, threatening to choke her at first until she began 
gulping the thick hot stream in a' reflex action. As the pungent semen 
spewed on her tongue and flowed down her throat, the madly excited virgin 
began swallowing it with wanton joy, craning her head up to suck on his 
dwindling cock to the hilt and rolling her tongue around her flooded mouth 
to savor the boiling cum with obscene relish. 

I'm eating his cum ... and I love it! Sara's mind whirled as she gulped the 
flood down with mewling whimpers and wriggled nakedly. With a shock she 
realized she was not only beginning to enjoy her helplessness, she was 
beginning to crave it! She wallowed in the feeling of her sheer degradation 
as the last drops of John's sticky sperm trickled down her spasming throat 
and as Mimi's squirming tongue in her ass cheeks darted lasciviously in 
circles against her sensitive anal crack, then withdrew to make the panting 
virgin writhe in frantic plea for more of the lewd exciting thrills. 

And when John slipped his limp cock out of her mouth, Sara sobbed in protest 
and watched his loins recede from her lust glazed eyes as he stood up, 
towering over her with a grin of satisfaction. 

"Yeah!" shouted Lynn from the side lines. "That was really good, Sara. Daddy 
would be pleased!" 

"Best blow job I've ever had," John sighed, glancing at Lynn, seeing her 
dark eyes flash with jealousy. "Maybe she ought to give you lessons, Lynn." 

A terrible wave of shame raced through the helpless blonde's body when she 
realized how she'd grovelled in the insane lust of John's mouth-fucking. 
"Ill never be like her," blurted Sara defiantly. "Ill never be like my 
sister!" Then staring at all of them in turn, she said with 

Make-like eyes, ready to strike: "You'll never break me! You're insane, all 
of you, but you can't touch me inside my mind no matter what you make me 
do!" 

"Never?" Mmi chuckled, leaning close to the trembling girl and tenderly 
caressing a tautly swollen nipple to make Sara gasp. "You've got a proud 
mouth, beautiful, but it says something completely different when a hot 
pussy or a stiff prick gets close! Who are you kidding, Sara?" 

Another wave of shame coursed through her body as Sara realized how true 
Mimi's words were. As frightened and humiliated as she'd been, her aroused 
loins had compelled her to act like a sex maniac. If only they would let up 
on the endless pressure, if they'd just stop kissing and sucking and 
fondling her now wildly sensitive body! The excitement that now rippled 
through her soft cream-white flesh at the mere touch of another person was 
becoming sheer agony to the nerve-racked blonde little sister. 

"Would you like me to finger fuck you now?" iEmi whispered with an obscene 
smile. "Hand fuck your darling little cunt?" 

The words triggered an involuntary response in 

Sara's inflamed cuntal passage and the feverish girl almost blurted out, 
'Please!' But she shook her head violently from side to side, her thick 
blonde hair sweeping behind her, trying desperately to ignore the redhead's 
lewd fingers now stroking her quivering belly. 

Mimi slid her hand down to Sara's steaming pubic mound and squeezed to make 
the electrified blonde arch her body off the blanket and shudder with 
unbearable excitement. "We may as well get on with the initiation." 

Lynn stepped forward, her lithe tanned body shimmering for with the yellow 
of the. fire's glow. "Don't you think it's about time we take care of that 
cherry of hers?" she asked Mimi. 

Sara lifted her head to stare into her sister's venomous eyes. "Why do you 
hate me so much, Lynn? My God, what have I ever done to deserve this?" 

Lynn courched down by her sister and spat out the words: "You took all of 
Daddy's attention away from me and then you told lies, secrets, anything 
that nasty little mouth of yours could use against me. Every time I did 
anything wrong you ran to him and told him. If I was wrong, that made you 
right. Well, I'm sick and tired of your games, Sara. Now you're gonna find 
out what it's like to face life alone ... without Daddy to pay your way or 
hold you on his lap when you scrape your knee." 

Sara let the poison of her sister's words seep into her brain. My dear Lord, 
she thought, maybe I... no ... I wouldn't have intentionally tried to hurt 
Lynn. She's my ... sister. I've tried to help her out best I can ... I even 
gave up going to San Francisco to come to the desert to see her. Oh, why b 
there all this hatred and jealousy? Something has to change that. It had to! 
Sara closed her eyes and felt the wet, stinging tears course down her 
flushed cheeks. She'd always been told by her father that for every wrong in 
the world there was a right, and, this, she realized, was the ultimate test. 
Maybe, by some quirk of fate, she and her sister could become closer for 
this horrifying experience. 

Mimi touched her finger tip to Sara's swollen clitoris, and again the young 
virgin reared off the Indian blanket. 

 Chapter Five 

Mimi stood up, hovering over Sara's body. "Come on my sweet Sara. Time to 
get on with the initiation." 

Chills of expectancy raced up Sara's spine and, obeying Mimi's gesture, she 
rolled over on the blanket. But the shamefaced blonde couldn't deny a faint 
thrill of anticipation, a forbidden rush of lewd pleasure at her own 
vulnerability, although she knew any act they forced her to commit wouldn't 
be of her own free choice as long as she was playing their game. 

Paul loomed over Sara, his lengthy cock beginning to stiffen as he stared 
down at the virgin's defenseless little cunt. Sara's eyes burned into his 
with silent pleading, and she even dared to undulate her soft while belly 
slighty, pretending to shift on the blanket, her blood racing with obscene 
hope. Maybe this time someone will satisfy me! 

Take me! her smouldering gaze begged, Oh God! Fuck me before I go crazy with 
desire, hurry ... hurry ... 

Now Paul's prick was fully erect, throbbing massively, the blunt bulbous 
head shining a dull red as it expanded before Sara's hungry gaze, his 
testicles bloated with pent up semen. Nothing else mattered to Sara at that 
present, suspenseful moment but her desire to have his long thick rod of 
lust hardened flesh fucked deep inside her maldy aching pussy ... 

Then Mimi loomed beside him with a jar in her hand. 

"Poor kid looks like she's ready to go mad, doesn't she? What she needs is a 
good rubdown." 

"Hey! I'm ready to fuck. What am I suppose to do with this?" asked Paul, 
pointing to his huge erection. 

"Now don't get over anxious, dear. There's plenty here for everybody," Mimi 
said insistently. "Shell be hotter than a pistol when we get through with 
our beautiful little virgin friend ... " 

Then turning to Lynn, Mimi commanded. "Come on, let's give her a real fine 
massage, Lynn. You take the upper half and I'll..." 

"Hey, wait a minute!" snapped Lynn. "This is my sister, remember? I'm not 
touching her ... that's your department, Mimi." Lynn looked wan and 
horrified, as if she'd been caught at her own game. Watching her sister 
writhe and flail on the blanket under Mmi's expert touch was one thing, but 
actually touching her own sister in a sexual way was something all together 
different ... something Lynn wanted no part of. It was distasteful, 
perverted. "No," she repeated, she wouldn't do it. 

"Before the night is up," warned Mimi with venomous eyes that seared into 
Lynn's dark ones, "you're gonna be screaming too, Lynn, let me promise you 
that... and it won't be from a big hard cock." 

With that omenous warning, Mimi knelt at Sara's side and reached down to rub 
perfumed oil on Sara's ripely heaving breasts. With stroking fingers, she 
rubbed the scented liquid over the shivering girl's inflamed nipple buds and 
beneath the full firm swells of her breasts. 

Then Sara stiffened and gasped as Mimi reached around behind her to gently 
squeeze Sara's throbbing hot pussy mound. Now her virgin flesh was aflame 
with unbearable need, and as her naked tormentor fondled and stroked her 
fiercely trembling flesh, probing her fingers into the burning cleft of 
Sara's ass cheeks, covering the entire upper surface of her twitching body 
with a glossy coat of oil, Sara felt her mind begin to shudder in time to 
her teased young body. 

And then the maddening tension suddenly shattered in a deep, agonized groan. 
The hysterical teenager arched her quivering body in a high curve off the 
blanket as the dam holding her raging lust in check broke with furious 
vengeance; 

"Fuck me!" Sara sobbed, weaving her head frantically from side to side. Her 
soft hips jerked deliriously and her glaze; eyes riveted to Paul's rigidly 
palpitating cock. 

"Fuck me, please, fuck me, Paul! Dear God. Ill do anything, just make me 
cum!" 

A sudden hush fell over the room as her obscene pleas echoed in their ears. 
Her oil glistening curves twisted and spasmed in her hysterical passion, and 
even John gaped in awe at her sensually writhing nakedness. 

Mimi stood up, towering like a bronzed, golden haired goddess of victory, 
her taut breasts swelling in feverish pride. 

"Did you hear the girl, Lynn? Is that good enough for you?" queried Mmi. 

The wildest excitement the virgin had ever felt shuddered through her nerve 
wracked body, and the blazing knot of hunger in her boiling loins coiled 
even tighter in her breathless impatience as Mimi gave Sara one last kiss on 
her virginal cuntal lips. 

Sara no longer cared who'd touched her body. All that mattered to her now 
was the thrilling prospect of having a long, thick throbbing prick fucking 
hotly into the very pit of her seething young belly, or at last having her 
over aroused cunt filled to its hungering brim. 

It never occurred to the feverishly tormented virgin that there might be 
another strange consequence to her surrender. 

In a fever of uncontrollable passion, Sara tensed every muscle in her softly 
curved body as she quickly drew up her naked legs and spread them wide. Her 
passion glazed eyes never left Paul's lust swollen cock which loomed 
primisingly over her, and her upturned young breasts pulsed deliriously in 
her eagerness. 

"Oh God! Fuck me, fuck me!" Sara groaned piteously, her aching belly 
threatening to burst in sheer desperation. She was aware that they were all 
watching her grovel with lewd fascination, but the wildly aroused teenager 
no longer gave a damn what any of them thought any more. She had to have his 
throbbing prick rippling inside her inflamed cunt of' she would go insane 
with frustration. It didn't even matter that her sister was there to see her 
beg for a hard cock to satisfy her. Pride no longer existed. 

"Crawl on your knees first and lick his balls!" Mimi hissed, reveling in her 
triumph. Whimpering softly, the trembling blonde rolled her oil slick body 
over and with her glossy breast mounds obscenely dangling, crept on all 
fours toward Paul's beckoning cock. No amount of humiliation could penetrate 
her lust fired loins now, and the delirious virgin would have slavishly 
flicked her tongue up every one of their anuses if she were ordered to in 
her fever of wantoness. 

Moaning desperately, Sara knelt before Paul's long virile hardness and 
clutched the surging trunk of his cock in her fingers. She lifted it up in 
one hand to expose his hair covered testicles and began licking them with 
eager laps of her tongue, thrilled at their swollen promise of gushing 
sperm. Then without being commanded, she pressed his burning cock head tight 
to her quivering lips and swirled her tongue around the rubbery tip, 
groaning with obscene joy as a droplet of his cum dribbled into her mouth, 
almost hysterical in her need to feel its searing length fucking deep into 
her churning belly. 

"Now?" stie moaned, looking up at Paul with ravenous hunger. "Will you fuck 
me now, please?" 

"Lie back," he told her hoarsely. Feverishly, the blonde teenager scrambled 
backwards on her elbows and spread her legs wide, feeling her cuntal lips 
tingle with explosive urgency. Paul knelt up between her open thighs. 
Quickly, one of Sara?s hands leaped down to grasp the hotly pulsing length 
of his rock hard cock, and her fingers stroked it worshipfully, caressing 
the blood inflated tip, instinctively guiding the thick rod of lust hardened 
flesh until it was aimed directly between her lascivously parted thighs. 

Sara's breath coming in strangled gasps, the young blonde brushed his 
searing cock head against the desire flushed lips of her pussy, trying to 
pull him inside, and shuddered as a thrill tore through her hungering cunt. 

Sara's other hand gripped Paul's shoulder in a feverish clutch as she braced 
her trembling body for his first hymen breaking thrust. 

The lean muscled man hesitated, staring down at her passion contorted face 
as his own lust soared. 

The slippery feel of her ripely oiled breasts quirming against his chest, 
the heat of her steaming young cunt rushing over his turgid cock, the 
currents of her wild arousal infusing his jaded loins and rejuvenating his 
sexual appetite in a way no other woman had done for years. Christ! He just 
had to get this one on a permanent basis. Maybe they could hold her hostage 
for the rest of the summer. He almost felt like a cherry himself as the 
luscious blonde's wide eyes burned pleadingly into his as she moaned in 
suspense for the plunge that would deflower her helpless young cunt. 

"Take her cherry!" Lynn urged. "Fuck her until she faints, Paul. But don't 
let it go to your head. I'm sure that if she had a choice she's rather have 
her father be the first man to fuck her." 

"Jeez, she's hot," John murmured, aware that his own aching cock was rigid 
and surging as he watched the hesitant couple on the floor beside the fire. 

"Now!" Sara begged him, feeling the blaze in her loins rage out of control 
as all the vivid associations of her long, merciless teasing swept over her 
fiercely trembling nakedness. "Now, now ... aaaaaaggghhhhhh!" 

One moment Sara felt her wildly throbbing pussy lips being crushed in and in 
the next nerve jolting second a white hot wedge of pressure was tearing deep 
into her virgin cunt slit. A wail of surprise escaped from deep in her chest 
as Paul's heavy blood engorged cock slid into the narrow depths of her 
virginal cunt, separating the thin membrance she'd ferociously protected all 
these years. 

Sara's legs kicked out on either side of his unstopping loins and she tugged 
at his hair in a frenzy of anguish, feeling as though something altogether 
foreign had been fucked into her tender pussy. 

"Unnn ... Unnn! Oh, Lord, so biggg! Too much, aagh!" wailed Sara. 

She could feel the hard rubbery glans of his massive shaft battering deep in 
her quivering belly with inhuman force. The sobbing virgin darted her hands 
down to his hips and clawed insanely, trying to push him away, desperately 
trying to escape the pressure of his lust filled cock now fucking her 
bursting little cunt without mercy. 

For a few moments, as Paul deliberately maintained his fucking pressure in 
her tightly pulsing cunt. Sara's naked legs kicked out in futile protest and 
her lips curled back over her teeth while she moaned incoherently. Her fiery 
young cunt was like a silken fist around his lust heated cock, and he knew 
once he'd broken her in she would be a fantastic fuck. Her heated cunt 
throbbed savagely on his piercing prick as he savored her rippling cuntal 
depths and the exciting feel of her oil slippery breasts and belly as she 
squirmed in a frenzy of discomfort beneath him. A hot stickness oozed out 
onto his loins and the thought that he'd been the first to make her virginal 
blood run aroused him to a furious pitch oi lewd excitement. 

Then Paul drew back slowly, gritting his teeth as the boiling friction of 
her incredibly tight pussy ant shocks of bliss searing through his loins. 
Trembling like a leaf beneath him, Sara groaned as die pressure in her raw 
pussy flesh eased up. 

But a new feeling replaced it as Paul fucked forward a second time, his long 
thick hardness plowing even deeper into her tender cunt, every pulsing inch 
a cruel torment that made even a tiny twitch of her body a breathtaking jolt 
of pressure. Now Sara could feel his cum bloated balls dangling against the 
chasm of her up thrust ass cheeks and iis deeply buried prick seemed to 
expand even more in the pit of her inflamed belly. 

"Oh, God," she managed to groan through gritted teeth. 

But in spite of the moentary pain, Sara could feel her burning cunt begin to 
flare and relax again as her pussy flowered wetly beneath his first 
invasion, and the faintest thrill shuddered through her tightly skewered 
walls as Paul drew back again for another thrust. His hands reached around 
her velvety hips and grasped the warm trembling cheeks of her buttocks, his 
fingers rubbing the soft flesh and bringing a febble moan of pleasure from 
her. 

Now the deeply fucked blonde held her breath and her luminous eyes become 
slits of rising excitement as Paul started to fuck a gentle but powerful 
rhythm. Her cuntal muscles responded with involuntary contractions around 
his long stroking cock, flowering a little wider with each aching throb and 
beginning to firmly grip the base of his penile shaft each time he fucked 
deep into her churning white belly. 

"Oooooooh!" Sara whimpered as she cautiously drew her knees up high, already 
hungering again for the fucking of his heated prick, aware that each thrust 
of his big cock was accompanied by a growing sensation of bliss as the thick 
hot pressure inside her tender cunt became more and more excitingly 
enjoyable. "Oh, it's beginning ... unnngh! ... beginning to feel good, Paul! 
I'm starting to-aagh! ... like it!" 

She delievered the last phrase with such child like surprise Paul felt 
almost touched by her innocence. He could feel the responding throbs of her 
no longer virginal pussy become stronger around the insistently fucked head 
of his cock, and he had to begin exerting a harsh control over his own 
increasing excitement as Sara tentatively met his pumping strokes with 
gentle shudders of her 

Barrow pussy, its wet heat beginning to suck at his driving erection with 
spine tingling force. The urgent pulsing of her slippery little cunt on his 
steadily fucking shaft was triggering feverish lension in his loins as her 
love starved body sparked into wanton response, her initial momentary pain 
beginning to surrender to swiftly rising lust. 

"Getting wild!" the moaning blonde gasped beneath Mm, writhing her slickly 
panting breast into his chest and rubbing her palms in a fever over his back 
muscles. "Getting hot! Oh, God, I like it! Fuck it deeper, Ooooooh! Yes! 
Fuck me ... Ummmmmmm!" 

She didn't care if her hateful sister was standing just feet away, her mouth 
agape with the shock of watching her goody ... goody sister lose virginity, 
then shamelessly fuck the man who'd taken her cherry. My God, thought Lynn, 
Sara's not begging for mercy the way I thought she would. She leaned closer 
for a better view of her writhing sister. Sara's not the prude I thought, 
she realized with astonishment. 

The pressure in Sara's inflamed cunt had now receded into a lewd persistent 
tingle as his hotly palpitating cock searched deeper into her churning 
cuntal depths with each fucking lunge. She felt waves of fire dance through 
her naked flesh, rippling through her thickly impaled belly to every 
trembling nerve in her sensuously wriggling young body. She could feel the 
man's blood surging hardness beating into the very core of her loins as she 
began jerking eagerly up and down against the searing hardness in her 
hungrily sucking cunt, her deep inner muscles feverishly clasping his 
massive cock head. 

All the thrilling sensations she'd denied herself during her constant 
struggle to protest her virginity now rushed over the shuddering eighteen 
year old with urgent rapture, and she began bucking upward against Paul's 
grinding pelvis with obscene joy, loving the sound of her belly smacking 
against his and the feel of his sperm inflated testicles slapping against 
her tender anus, feeling the first faint promise or orgasm simmer deep in 
her hotly impaled cunt. She wallowed in the feeling of being ravaged and 
mewls of joy streaming from her moistly parted lips as his long cock thrust 
harder into her feverish pussy slit. Both of Sara's hands now flew to Paul's 
head and she rwined her fingers urgently in his hair and pulled his face 
down to hers, locking her mouth tightly to his. When he slithered his tongue 
in between her warm lips, Sara sucked on it furiously, swirling her own 
tongue around and around and gulping his saliva with lustful relish. 

In a frenzy of sensual abandon, Sara raised her legs higher and dug her 
heels into his thighs, her soft hips grinding faster in the Indian blanket 
and the rhythm of her lunges becoming urgent as her frantically sucking 
pussy strained at his fucking cock for her first orgasm. 

"Look at her go!" Lynn whispered in awe, her eyes glittering on Sara's oiled 
and thrashing curves as the teenager writhed in a wanton fury beneath her 
older partner's fucking prick. The older sister shivered as she recalled how 
wonderful Paul's prick had felt in her mouth. Damn, but she wished she could 
trade places with her sister right then, and feel Paul's hot, hard cock in 
her belly. 

Lynn looked around for Mimi and a moment later felt the redhead's 
luxuriously warm breasts pressing into her back, and she caught her breath 
at the sudden lewd contact. Lynn's heart began to race as her female lover's 
hands slid around her tiny waist and down over her tingling belly to stroke 
her dark pussy curls. 

"I know what you want, Lynn," the voluptuous redhead murmured in her ear 
from behind, "even if you don't, you hot little cunt. Sit down on the floor 
and let Mimi have you." 

Her slender nakedness quivering with fierce excitement, Lynn quickly lowered 
herself to a sitting position on the rug, still facing the groaning, 
thrashing couple only a few feet away. Her eyelids fluttered and her taut 
nippled breasts heaved as Mimi sat down behind her, and stretching out her 
long shapely legs on the rug alongside Lynn's and snuggling her warm pussy 
mound close to the dark haired girl's ripe round ass cheeks. Lynn issued a 
low eerie moan of sensual hunger as Mimi embraced her in the odd position, 
squeezing Lynn's tingling breasts in lascivious fingers and pulling at her 
desire gorged nipple buds. 

Lynn had watched her sister writhing under Mimi's expert tongue fucking, and 
with growing hunger, she'd envied her sister's near orgasms. Now was her 
turn to get in on the action. Wtih a pang of regret, the older sister was 
beginning to realize that maybe her vengeful retaliation for years of 
sibling rivalry was not going to pay off ... what if Sara would really like 
it and changed into someone like Mimi? No, she didn't want to think about 
that now; she wanted to feel Mimi's heated presence. 

"Your hot little virgin sister is about ready to cum, Lynn," Mimi chuckled 
in Lynn's ear. "And none too soon, either. You'd just love to cum now too, 
wouldn't you Lynn? You're dying to have me finger fuck you, aren't you?" 

"Yes, yes," Lynn whimpered, her sensitive flesh shuddering as Mimi ground 
her hotly swollen breasts into her back and locked her ankles around Lynn's, 
forcing the young girl's miik white thighs far apart to expose her 
glistening pink pussy slit. Something about the lusciously curved redhead 
turned Lynn on intensely and she felt almost slave like in Mimi's obscene 
embrace, knowing that she desperately wanted to get the attention Mimi had 
been showing her sister all night. 

Since the time Lynn met Mimi, Lynn had come to depend on Mimi for everything 
from money to sexual satisfaction, and the thought that Mimi would give Sara 
more sexual attention than Lynn had scared the older sister, making her 
wonder if this initiation ritual had been such a good idea. 

Maybe there would have been other means of revenge that would have worked 
just as well. 

"Let's watch that beautiful little piece of snatch cum first, Lynn," Mimi 
whispered, pausing to bite the nape of Lynn's neck with animal delight. 

Lynn heard Mimi with only part of her passion clouded mind as .she watched 
her younger sister thrash her soft hips and twist in spasms beneath Paul's 
fucking cock. She could tell Sara was on the verge of cumming as the panting 
girl suddenly thrust sharply upward and arched her back off the blanket, 
incoherent gurgles spilling from her throat. 

Then Sara groaned long and low and began to pump frenziedly on the quivering 
cock buried deep in her exploding loins. Rivulets of perspiration trickled 
from Paul's shoulders and chest as he strained to keep from climaxing along 
with her. Her feverishly convulsing body was driving him crazy, and her 
spasming pussy gushed a boiling liquid that slicked around his pistoning 
cock like hot, tingling syrup. 

"Oh God, God!" Sara wailed, her belly grinding to his in an ecstasy of lust. 
"I can't ... aaaaaaggghhh! stop cumming!" 

Dazed at the intensity of her first aerve-shattering climax, so torturously 
long in the making beneath Mimi's diabolical teasing, Sara squirmed her 
naked ass cheeks in Paul's hands and clamped her shuddering cuntal passage 
tight to his brutally fucking cock, urgently striving to suck the offering 
from his sperm bloated balls. Her blonde head flailed from side to side on 
the rug before the fire and she raised her legs higher, lusting for every 
burning inch of his long stiff cock until she could swallow it deep in her 
raging loins, until she burst from the obscene inner pressure. 

As if he'd read her mind, Paul fucked to the hilt in her greedy passage, 
pushing the breath from her lungs and leaving her stunned. Then Paul 
released her wildly squirming buttocks and wedged his arms in between her 
splayed thighs, still fucking his vibrating cock deep into her seething 
pussy as he nudged her oil slick thighs higher and higher. When her legs 
were draped over his shoulders, Paul withdrew his surging cock of flesh 
until only the Mood inflated head throbbed inside her open pussy slit, now 
visibly pulsing and begging for his maximum penetration. 

He began fucking her in deep, powerful strokes, lunging into her teenage 
cunt so furiously that his cum swollen scrotum mashed against her puckered 
little anus with jolting pressure. Quivering in delirious rapture beneath 
him, Sara felt as if her ravaged cunt was being plowed each time he thurst 
up between her jackknifed thighs, but even the ripples of pressure shooting 
through her steaming cunt were obscenely joyful. She could feel a second 
climax, building up power in her hotly skewered belly, and in feverish 
welcome the panting girl snaked her arms underneath her own wriggling ass 
cheeks and gropped for the older man's dangling balls. One hand seized his 
hammering cock and urgently tugged at it, trying to force him deeper into 
her hopelessly hungering cuntal flesh, while her other hand squeezed his 
lust tightened balls as if trying to pump the burning fountain of sperm from 
the depths of his loins. 

Above her, Paul sturggled to hold his climax in check as he fucked his blood 
filled cock deep into her succulent pussy in massive, unrelenting drives, He 
had to make this first fuck an unforgettable one for the lust crazed little 
minx if he wanted her to stay the summer, but it was becoming almost 
impossible for him to hold back as her electrifying cunt sucked like a 
magnet on his hardened rod of flesh. His heart was pounding like a trip 
hammer and his jerking pelvis was beginning to lag, but still he doggedly 
shunted his cock shaft in and out of her fiery tight passage, waiting for 
his second wind. There was no doubt about it, the jaded man thought as the 
lust inflamed blonde quivered in a frenzy of lewd ecstasy beneath him, 
inflicting sharp animal bites on his shoulder and groaning as though she 
were about to die. Someday Sara would fuck someone literally to death! 

He only hoped he wouldn't be the first victim. As for Sara, for the first 
time that evening her thoughts were not on her sister and the wrathful 
vengence that seethed in her sister's tortured heart. The grinding spite 
that Sara had experienced earlier had evaporated and it didn't matter that 
they were her captors who had held her against her will. As long as they had 
cunts and cocks it didn't matter. 

 Chapter Six 

John watched Lynn's petitely curved breasts heave with her rising lust as 
the sleek tanned redhead sat behind her, clutching her moaning lover in a 
tight embrace. Mimi's fingers were spreading Lynn's flowing pussy juices 
around the dilated lips of her flushed pink cuntal slit, and all the while 
Lynn's eyes never left her sister's thrashing legs as Paul's thickly 
stroking cock slid in and out of Sara's clasping cunt. 

He watched as Mimi squeezed and hefted Lynn's full-mounded breasts in her 
hands as she kissed the woman's throat and lovingly teased her glistening 
pussy lips. Then Lynn stiffened as Mimi teased her tiny swollen clitoris, 
rubbing a finger over the tumescent pink bud rapidly for a few moments while 
her other hand duplicated the lewd motion on Lynn's desire-tightened 
nipples. 

John watched as the purring redhead darted her middle finger into the soft 
wet flesh of Lynn's cuntal hole and she shuddered and began to jerk on it. 
He watched his girl friend, Lynn, wriggle her naked ass cheeks sinuously 
back against Mimi's close pressed pubic mound, wishing he, too, could excite 
her the way Mimi could. It had happened before that Mimi had stolen Lynn's 
attention away from him while they were making love; all it took was a lick 
of Mimi's hot tongue, and Lynn was panting. Damn, but he wished he was half 
as potent as that redheaded bitch! But John knew instinctively that Mimi's 
attention riveted on Lynn's young sister, not Lynn. And he knew, too, that 
Mimi's fascination with Sara ended up being Mimi's lover? That would serve 
the bitch right. 

And right he was, for Mimi didn't have the slightest intention of letting 
the whimpering Lynn in her arms have an orgasm as she wormed her middle 
finger deep into Lynn's hotly pulsing cunt flesh and wriggled it around her 
slippery walls in a sensuous grinding motion. Mimi loved to turn people of 
both sexes on, arouse them to a clawing pitch of passion and then leave them 
high and dry, curious to see what they would do to gratify themselves. 

It had become part of the initiation, and Sara was passing the test with 
glowing colors, noticed Mimi, turning to watch the blonde ex-virgin writhing 
in orange flashes near the fire. She'd been studying Sara all evening and 
was beginning to realize with a flush of excitement, that the eighteen year 
old sister of her lover was one hell of a teenage once she was warmed up. In 
fact, if Sara passed the rest of the tests, she just might find a way to 
keep that honey cunted girl around for the rest of the summer. 

She turned her attention to Lynn. "Would you like another finger, lover?" 
Mimi whispered, rolling and pinching one of her tautly engorged nipples with 
pressure in her other hand. "Would you like two fingers up your juicy little 
slit so you can cum all over me?" 

"Oh, God, Mimi, you know I do. You know I love the way you finger fuck me!" 
moaned Lynn, her impaled cunt writhing hungrily on the redhead's rapid 
stroking finger. The fire in her loins was becoming a consuming blaze as she 
felt Mimi squirm her hot naked breasts into her back and burrow her own 
steaming pussy mound to Lynn's sensitive nether cheeks, the sensual 
redhead's tongue slithering into her ear and then tracing circles on Lynn's 
soft throat to further excite her. 

"Not yet," Mimi whispered smiling to herself as she pulled her middle finger 
out and switched her lewd assault to Lynn's wildly pulsing little clitoris. 
Lynn gasped and writhed feverishly in her arms, her slender naked body 
twitching in urgent pleading as the oozing hot liquid of her empty cunt 
flowed uselessly out between her thighs. Mimi glanced over at Lynn's sister, 
seeing that Paul was beginning to tire, his strokes becoming slower and 
heavier while Sara swung her ripe ass cheeks in an ecstastic frenzy. The 
redhead felt a twinge of excitement. Now was her time to show them all that 
Sara was hers! 

"Fuck me faster, harder, please!" Lynn whispered hoarsely, crushing Mimi's 
hand back to her wetly throbbing pussy. Now the cunning redhead adjusted her 
timing perfectly as she watched Paul suddenly increase the furor of his 
pumping long cock into Sara's hungry pussy. He was going to cum too soon! 

Mimi wormed two fingers slowly up into Lynn's suctioning pussy and Lynn 
groaned and began hunching on the stiffly fucking fingers, her buttocks 
churning against Mimi's curling pussy hairs. 

"I'm ... ummm ... going to cum, Mimi ... darling, darling!" Lynn panted in 
her lover's arms. 

Not yet! Mimi retored silently with a satisfied grin. That little sister of 
yours is ready for me now, and I'm not going to miss my chance. With a quick 
wrench, Mimi tore her moistened fingers from Lynn's frantically lunging cunt 
and Lynn shook her head violently, gasping, "What's wrong? Don't stop now, 
Mimi. Oh God, Mimi, I love you! Fuck me!" 

"I have to tend to your sister, honey," whispered Mimi with sadistic 
pleasure, her fingers tweaking both of Lynn's lust-inflamed nipples at the 
same time to make her groan and quiver. "This is your sister's initiation, 
remember?" added Mimi with revenge, knowing Lynn would do anything at that 
moment to retrace time so that she, Mimi, would be all hers for the evening. 

Sara shuddered in a delirium of overwhelming lust as Paul battered her 
spasming cunt in a series of fucks, until she could-feel her second raging 
orgasm spreading fire in her loins like a furious, volcanic eruption. She 
could feel the older man's bulbous cock head fucking the tender cushiony tip 
of her cervix deep inside her fluttering belly, and each fierce contact made 
the naked blonde groan anew. She thrust her oiled belly up against his 
pounding loins in a frenzy of greed as she tried to impale herself to the 
point of breathless glory on his lust-quenching prick. 

Even in her wildest need, the naive eighteen year old had never dreamed 
fucking could be so savage and thrilling, so intensely blissful and nerve 
shattering. If she had, she would not have betrayed her sister everytime she 
caught her sneaking into their shared bedroom in the early hours of the 
morning, her hair a mess and her clothes smelling of sweet tobacco smoke. 
God, had she known, thought Sara with hindsight, she would have learned 
about the joys of lovemaking long ago ... before she'd taken it on herself 
to discipline her older sister by telling her father of every misguided act 
her sister committed. 

Every creamy inch of her wantonly thrashing young body tingled with joy as 
Paul's pistoning cock plunged to fuck deeper and harder into her deflowered 
little cunt, as his massive cock tip became rock hard with his threatening 
cum. 

Frantically Sara locked her slippery calves up around his neck and milked 
his heavy balls in her hand, her twitching cunt flesh wriggling in wild 
ecstasy on his thick cock as the full fury of her second climax rippled 
through her insanely convulsing cunt. 

"Gumming again!" she shrieked in rapture. "Cum now, Paul, unngh! Ooooo ... 
Gum with me, now, NOW, NOW!" 

The laboring man gasped as he felt the sperm quivering in his sex heated 
balls and his hands jerked her squirming ass cheeks up tighter against his 
grinding hips as he fucked his exploding hardness as far as he could up into 
her lust soaked young cunt. Her wild animal moans rang in his ears as her 
pussy sucked at his burgeoning cock in voracious spasms, and he stiffened 
and groaned beneath his own massively spurting climax, shuddering as Sara 
gushed her own honeyed secretions to meet the boiling streams of his cum. 

The wailing blonde slammed her heels into his back as tremors of obscene 
bliss raced through her stinging belly, rocking back on the rug and 
squeezing at his quivering balls with her fingers as his scalding spurts 
flooded her feverishly sucking cunt and dribbled down her trembling thighs, 
until she was whimpering and twitching with profound happiness. 

Long minutes later, heaving for air, Paul eased out his dwindling cock and 
unlocked her softly shuddering legs from his shoulders, spreading them on 
the floor as he sat up. He knelt between her thighs, panting hke a long 
distance runner after a grueling race, staring at the red streaks of 
virginal blood mingling with his milky sperm on her soft inner thighs. The 
wetly shining pink lips of her cunt continued to pulsate lewdly before his 
eyes, like a small throbbing heart. There was no doubt abou it now, Paul 
thought, this little girl's heart and soul were in her tight little cunt. 

Then Paul felt a hand on his shoulder and he looked up to see Mimi's eagerly 
burning eyes and wet lipped mouth. Instinctively, he knew what would happen 
next; he'd seen it happen countless times before. 

"It's my turn now, Paul," Mimi said huskily, staring down at the moaning, 
softly squirming ex-virgin. Behind Mimi, Lynn sat naked on' the floor, her 
dark eyes glazed with anger and frustration, her breasts quivering and her 
teeth pressed sharply into her lower lip. 

"Dammit!" Lynn hissed, glaring at the lust redhead. "Damn her, she's going 
to fuck my sister!" realized Lynn with a jealous rage. This isn't at all the 
way it was supposed to turn out. Sara wasn't supposed to like sex so much! 

In a daze from her lingering orgasm, Sara felt soft caressing fingers on her 
thighs and peered down to see Mimi kneeling between her widely splayed legs. 
There was a look of reverence on the redhead's beautiful face as she gazed 
hungrily down at Sara's palpitating cuntal lips, and for a moment Mimi 
simply knelt there, rubbing her palms along the blonde's satiny moist 
thighs, her eyes devouring the oval of Sara's glistening pubic mound. 

"Yes," Sara urged, drawing her knees up to expose her pulsing cunt more 
fully, already beginning to undulate her hips in feverish anticipation. 
There seemed to be no limit to the insatiable craving in her burning loins 
after her long seige of lustful torture, and Sara moaned as she grasped her 
own slippery hot breasts in her fingers and squeezed the aching mounds, 
trembling as their swollen heat pulsed in response. 

"Eat me, darling," Sara whispered to the long-haired redhead. "Do it until I 
cum again, Mimi. ... please------" 

Now the teenager's chilling fear of her most diabolical tormentor had 
disappeared completely, replaced by something close to awed admiration. Sara 
even felt grateful to Mimi for her long trial of teasing, realizing now that 
she'd never have felt such intense orgasms if she hadn't been so wildly 
aroused. She might have spent an entire lifetime in dull normal sex, without 
ever having explored the strange, fiercely exciting sensations Mimi and the 
others had inflicted on her viriginal flesh. Yes, she realized now, she had 
to thank them all... even her own hateful sister, Lynn. 

Lynn's eyes saucered with hateful rage as she watched her lover, Mimi, 
approach the writhing naked body of Lynn's younger sister who, minutes 
before was still a virgin. Something was going wrong, Lynn knew; this was 
supposed to be an initiation filled with crying and sobbing, screams and 
pleading. That's the way it had been for her when Mimi first initiated her 
with the idea of lesbian sex. But now her sister was actually begging for 
Mimi to make her cum! 

Sara's blood singing with lustful anticipation, the hungry eyed blonde 
watched Mimi lie down on the Indian blanket beside her in reverse, so that 
Sara's face was close to Mimi's lush auburn pussy curls, while Mimi's ripe 
mouth hovered near Sara's desire inflamed cunt. With a low groan of passion, 
Mimi slid her hand over the panting girl's softly rounded hip and nudged her 
over on her side, so that the two naked women faced each other's furrowed 
cuntal slits. 

"Wait a minute!" blurted Lynn, not able to hold back the anger any longer. 
Her lips in a taut, strained frown, she stepped toward her lover and sister 
lying in the sixty-nine position on the floor. "Sara, what do you think 
you're doing?" she hissed down at her naked younger sister. "Mimi's my 
lover, you bitch!" 

"Hey, now wait a minute," protested John, rising to his feet from where he'd 
been sitting near the fire watching the lewd show. "This was all your idea, 
remember?" He grabbed Lynn by the arm and forced her to sit down beside him. 
"You wanted revenge, didn't you? Well, now you're getting it, so sit down 
and shut up!" 

Sara heard none of the commotion above her, her thoughts were on what new 
thrills would be involved in sucking Mimi's beautiful red-fringed cunt. She 
moaned with obscene excitement as the redhead lifted Sara's upper leg and 
draped it across her tanned thigh for easy access to Sara's hair lined young 
pussy. Panting eagerly, Sara followed suit and placed Mimi's thigh in the 
same position over her own body. Now the hungry redhead began teasing her 
with fingers and lips, lapping the sensitive fleshy mounds of the teenager's 
round white ass cheeks while her finers toyed with Sara's curl covered 
pussy, bringing whimpers of lust from the hotly aroused girl's throat. 

With Mimi's warm breath edging closer to her cunt lips, Sara took the 
initiative in a lascivious act that delighted her naked partner. She spread 
Mimi's ass cheeks wide in her fingers and nudged her mouth to the crevice, 
flicking her tongue around the tiny anal ring. Then, remembering how excited 
and thrilled she'd been when Mimi had performed this shocking act on her own 
defenseless anus, Sara darted her tongue deep in Mimi's narrow hot rectal 
split. Instantly, the redhead's naked buttocks wriggled with obscene 
pleasure and a moment later Sara felt her own tingling anus pierced with 
Mimi's burning wet tongue. 

Together, the passion crazed young girl and her lustful older teacher moaned 
and rocked as they tongued each other's churning anal passages, their hands 
stroking and squeezing each other's thighs and calves, their leg-locked 
bodies swaying in obscene unison. To the wildly turned on blonde, the 
bizarre act had a delicious forbidden quality as she fucked her tongue to 
the hilt between her partner's ass cheeks and wriggled it in a lewd twisting 
dance. 

Lord, I'm actually sucking on her ass hole! Sara thought in astonishment. 
And I like it! Thoughts of her parents, her sister, pride all dissipated. 

Sara braced herself for the inevitable wave of shame each time she 
acknowledged her own wanton pleasure, but this time there was nothing! 

Nothing except an eerie bliss at Mimi's skewered anus squirmed and clasped 
at Sara's thrusting tongue, while the blonde's hips softly shuddered in 
response to Mimi's fiercely sucking mouth. 

And even in her lust crazed hunger, Sara sensed that she was totally 
different now, that her shattered innocence had revealed something violent 
and almost maniacal about her newly awakened passion. But before she could 
grasp the shocking truth behind this elusive insight, Mimi suddenly shifted 
her voracious lips and tongue to Sara's helpless pussy slit, and a long 
groan issued from Sara's throat as the first maddening thrill tore through 
her ecstastic cunt. 

Eager to return it, the moaning blonde crushed her own sucking mouth to 
Mimi's throbbing hot pussy and speared her tongue deep into the moist tender 
flesh, savoring its honeyed sweetness with ravenous delight as Mimi shoved 
her quivering loins hard against Sara's face. 

Now all the wanton sensations assaulting the passionately awakened young 
girl began to reel in her mind like the strains of an obscene symphony 
Mimi's heated breasts squirming into her soft belly, the redhead's upper 
thigh pressing down on her cheek, Mimi's long snaking tongue sending jolts 
of indescribably bliss racing through her wetly clasping cunt, and soaring 
above them all. Mimi's own lusciously ovalled cuntal lips, lustfully sucking 
back at Sara's frenzied mouth. 

The bliss was almost too much for Sara to bear and, in a fleeting 
subconscious image, she realizes it was her sister Lynn who was groaning 
with the pleasure of Sara's educated tongue. 

Suddenly Mimi was rubbing the oil covered chasm of Sara's quivering buttocks 
with a probing finger and a moment later Sara's nakedly twitching body shook 
with joy as the rigid finger thrust into her tiny elastic anal ring. But 
there was a tinge of bliss, and the shocked blonde quickly found herself 
pumping her ass cheeks in lewd abandon on Mimi's impaling finger, beginning 
to revel in the strange sensation. 

Then Mimi was pushing her over on her back, never losing a single stroke of 
her rhythmically fucking tongue in Sara's hot hungry cunt, and plunging her 
stiffened finger in and out Sara's churning anus in a perfect tempo to her 
lapping tongue. And once the panting redhead was on top of her she began 
grinding her steaming loins down on Sara's soft mouth in a fever of naked 
lust while she used her tongue with devastating whip like fury in the girl's 
hotly convulsing pussy, until Sara was ramming her fingernails into Mimi's 
fleshy ass cheeks like raking talons under the frenzy. 

Then Sara felt the fire in her loins burn with explosive excitement and she 
raised her impaled buttocks off the rug and flung her legs straight up, 
locking her thighs fiercely to Mimi's head. The wildly moaning teenager then 
began to rock with feverish delight, pulling Mimi's jerking nether cheeks 
down with all her might and burying her fiercely sucking mouth to her 
partner's dripping pussy crease like a starved animal. 

She could feel Mimi's lips and tongue draining her hotly spewing orgasm with 
insatiable hunger and Sara reeled beneath the redhead's gluttonously 
slavering mouth, kicking her legs in the air and trying to fuck her nose 
into Mimi's tight little anus as she sucked madly in return. 

I'm cumming, I'm cumming! Cum with me! Sara prayed, her lips and tongue 
stinging from Mimis savage downward thrust against her face. Oh God, Mimi, 
cum, cum, I love your pussy! 

But as Sara slowly lowered her trembling legs down to the rug again and 
eased her grip on the redhead's head, the holocaust in her rippling belly 
beginning to dwindle as her orgasm subsided, Mimi's passion soaked pubic 
mound continued its relentless grinding against her helpless mouth. 

Only then did Sara realize she was trapped once more, between this ruthless 
woman's tawny hot thighs. And there would be no escape until Mimi had her 
own satisfaction. 

 Chapter Seven 

For the first few seconds when John loomed naked over his girl friend, who 
sat on the floor glaring at Mimi in a smouldering rage of frustration, he 
realized she wasn't even aware of his iresence. Lynn trembled in self 
righteous fury as slid her fingers over her burning thighs. Just because 
Sara was an initiate, that didn't mean she was the only who should be graced 
with Mimi's attention. Mimi had deliberately worked Lynn up to an unbearable 
pitch of excitement with her lewd finger fucking, and when the feverish 
older sister was on the verge of a climax, Mimi deserted her for Lynn's 
younger sister! And it had been so damn exciting, weird but exciting with 
Mimi's silky hot breasts digging into her back and Mimi's curly warm pussy 
nestled to Lynn's tingling buttocks. Now Mimi was bending over Sara, playing 
between her thighs, the teasing bitch. 

But what could Lyyn do? Certainly she couldn't demand Mimi to stop showering 
her lustful attention on Sara and come back to satisfy her. God no! Mimi 
would do worse then leave her high and dry. And then, too, Lynn depended on 
Mimi for so many things ... everything from spending money to a place to 
live ... and where would she be if Mimi chose to disown her? Lynn was in an 
inveiglement and she knew it. 

Suddenly, Lynn realized John was standing before her, looking down at her 
with a funny grin on his face. 

"What do you want?" Lynn raged, staring up at him viciously. 

"Nothing. You look awfully lonely. Thought I'd come over to keep you company 
is all." 

John had watched jealously as his girl friend was masturbated by Mimi. He'd 
clawed his jaw in a jealous rage thinking, if the bitch was that hot why 
didn't she come to her boy friend instead of being lewdly finger fucked by 
that bitch Mimi. Everyone seemed to be getting a good bit of the action 
except for him, and he felt stupid as he stood awkwardly alone with his 
glistening red eock quivering hotly between his thighs. He watched 

Lynn's petitely curved breasts heave with her rising lust as Mimi had sat 
behind her, clutching his moaning girl friend in a tight embrace. Christ, 
Lynn never showed that much excitement when she was with him.' He'd noticed 
too that Lynn's eyes never left Paul's thickly stroking cock as it slid in 
and out of Sara's clasping cunt. What was wrong with him, John wondered, 
that she' could turn to him when the itch between her legs need scratching. 

Every one was involved in this initiation but him Oh, sure, he'd let that 
little blonde suck his cock. Big deal! Not that she wasn't a damned good 
cock-sucker; far from it. Paul had gotten Sara's cherry, he recalled with 
spiteful vengence, Lynn had sucked Paul's cock, and as usual, Mimi got the 
biggest piece of pie. It always happened the same way, it seemed. Every time 
Mimi initiated a new virgin Lynn ended up with Paul, Mimi with the new girl 
and the best John could hope for was a cold, clammy, virgin hand to 
experiment with his cock. That pattern was going to end right now, he 
decided. 

Lynn looked up at John as if she were about to make one of her nasty 
comments, and then Lynn's eyes swung down to John's rigidly looming cock and 
she hugged her aching breasts. 

"I guess if I have to settle for that, there's no other choice," she said 
resignedly, adding to the rage of John's pierced pride. She quickly lay back 
on her elbows and spread her slender legs to reveal her moistly palpitating 
cunt lips. Christ, she looked like a whore! John thought angrily. 

"How about dog style?" he said hoarsely anxious to hear her first stunned 
shrieks of shock when he started fucking her where he wanted to. Mimi 
couldn't have done him a greater favor that leaving Lynn trembling and wild 
eyed like this, it was going to be his supreme vengeance and he wanted to 
savor every startled plea. 

"All right, dog style," she said, turning over and folding her knees under 
her so that her plump white ass cheeks hovered temptingly in the air "But 
don't get romantic on me, John. All I want is a good hard fuck! 

"Don't worry, Lynn. That's what you're gonna get. Sure you can handle it?" 
he asked omenously 

"Who are you trying to kid? You think that prick of yours can hurt me? Now 
come on, I wanna cum!" 

He mounted her from behind, crouching over her prostrated body, feeling the 
familiar wild excitement as his first contact with her smooth burning flesh. 
He hovered over her with wild lustful anticipation, his thickly palpitating 
rod of flesh pressed to the warm crevice of her buttocks, his burgeoning 
testicles dangling heavily beneath with their urgent load, his eagerness 
primed by the sight of his lover's ass cheeks squirming in the air. He 
supported himself on one hand as he slid his other hand down over her softly 
rounded belly, caressing the yielding flesh as he approached her hair 
sprinkled loins. 

"Never mind the playing around," Lynn hissed. "Let's fuck!" she reached back 
between her spread open thighs and gripped his pulsing cock shaft in her 
warm fingers, stroking it to a rock hard fullness in rapid lustful jerks 
that only took a few seconds. "Ooooh, that feels good, honey," she crooned, 
"Nice and hot. Now don't shoot right away, this time. Just fuck me slow and 
hard, okay?" 

"Ill keep that in mind," John groaned. "Slow and hard." 

Crouching down on her elbows so that her upturned buttocks jutted even 
higher, Lynn guided the rubbery head of her lover's cock in between her 
eagerly quivering pussy lips, moaning as she ground a lascivious circle with 
his burning cock head just inside the rim of her wetly throbbing cunt. Then 
she slammed her hips back and her obscene gasps of pleasure mingled with his 
startled groan as his fleshy hardness slid up into her boiling passage to 
the hilt. 

"Oh, yes, yes," Lynn whispered, churning her ass cheeks in a lewd gyrating 
motion as she constricted her silken cuntal muscles, gripping his hot 
pulsing length firmly. "Now fuck me," she demanded. "Slow and deep." 

John held his breath as he tentatively began stroking in her tight, fiery 
pussy, biding his time until he was certain his rigid cock was slippery 
enough. His softly moaning wife had just begun to meet his lunging pelvis 
with slow, sinuous shuddered of her hips when John swiftly withdrew 
completely. 

"What's wrong? I thought we were going to fuck," she asked feverishly. "Keep 
fucking!" 

"In a second," John groaned. He quickly straightened on his knees behind her 
and planted his fingers firmly into her softly curved ass cheeks spreading 
the white mounds apart to expose her tiny brown slit. His lust spiraling, he 
pressed his throbbing cock head firmly to her defenseless little anus and 
paused only for a second as he gathered his strength. 

"What ... what're you doing ... Christ ... AAAgh!" The shocked scream that 
rippled from Lynn's lips was like revengeful music to John's ears as he 
fucked forward with every ounce of his muscled young body, forging its way 
up into Lynn's tightly protesting rectum with every anger thickened inch of 
his cock until his coarse pubic hair was screwed crushingly tight to his 
girl friend's uplifted buttocks. He clutched her slender hips in a grip with 
both hands as she desperately tried to wrench free. 

"Unnngh! Stop, Oh, God, stop, John!" He grinned salaciously as her rectum 
squirmed on his lust swollen cock. Then John drew back slightly, feeling her 
hot anal opening flex even tighter around his aching cock shaft in her 
attempt to free herself, and he began stroking exactly as she'd demanded, 
slow and hard, his pelvis moving forward like a leisurely piledriver until 
his loins were grinding hard against her quivering nether ring. 

"Pl-please," Lynn sobbed, trying not to move as even the slightest twitch of 
her hips sent barbs of pressure rippling through her massively skewered ass 
cheeks. She's been caught utterly by surprise as John's first jarring lunge 
into her narrow rectum had pumped the air from her lungs, leaving her with 
the panic stricken sensation that a blazing poker had been rammed into her 
slavishly kneeling body. 

"Slow and hard, just the way you asked for it, baby," John muttered through 
clenched teeth, reveling in her humiliation as he plowed to the hilt into 
her searing tight rectum. His hands kneaded and pinched the vulnerable flesh 
of her naked buttocks as he fucked, and her startled gasps and longer groans 
gave the ordinarily passive man a delicious sense of final triumph. At last 
he was giving her something Mimi couldn't and he wanted to imprint that on 
her mind. 

But as the sobbing woman beneath her boy friend's pistoning prick, she 
quickly discovered that the discomfort was lessening and the burning 
thickness ravaging her tender anus was becoming almost pleasurable. Almost 
in awe, she felt the waves of shock rippling through her loins beginning to 
fuse with the restless throb in her feverish cunt. 

Furtively, hoping John wouldn't notice, Lynn slid one of her hands down 
between her legs to her inflamed pussy flesh and quickly found her moistly 
twitching clitoris. Groaning with a mixture of pain and rising excitement, 
the anally fucked girl began to stroke the swollen pleasure bud with her 
outstretched forefinger, helplessly jerking her pelvis in time to her 
soaring lust. Now the pressure of her boy friend's pumping thickness inside 
her anus became an intensely throbbing mass of pain-pleasure, until her 
whimpers of anguish became sustained moans of obscene joy. 

Jesus! Lynn thought as she finger fucked herself with lewd abandon, I like 
it! I really like having John's hot prick shoved up my ass! 

"Yes, John," she gasped, wriggling her hips and shuddering at the sudden 
pain-pleasure she was beginning to crave, "yes, honey ... Fuck me in the 
ass! Harder, darling, oh John I think I'm going to ... oooooohhh! ... cum!" 

John paused in mid-stroke, wondering if he'd heard her right. She liked it! 
His earlier rage returned with added fury at the new defeat, and he began 
fucking his lust inflated rod at a violent speed inside her writhing anal 
circle, trickles of sweat pouring down his muscles chest, his buttocks 
quivering tauntly with each convulsive thrust. But now his lustfully wailing 
girl friend was jerking her ass cheeks back hard to meet his plummeting 
cock, her soft white nakedness wriggling in a frenzy of twisted passion. 

Suddenly John froze and shivered, feeling Lynns sphincter muscles spasm 
wildly on his impaling cock shaft and a moment later wave after wave of cum 
spurted out of the throbbing hot tip of his cock deep into the fiery passage 
of her ass cheeks. He let out a long groan of excitement as Lynn clasped his 
bursting prick to the hilt inside her rippling rectum and shimmied her hips 
in joyous thanks. 

"Burns!" Lynn hissed, her dangling breasts heaving as her extended 
forefinger vibrated against her swollen pink clitoris. She could feel her 
loins spewing forth with her own feverish orgasm as John's boiling sperm 
flooded her ravished rectum, and she clamped her anus in a fever on his 
deflated cock, demanding more and more of his fiery cum, thrusting a finger 
deep into her wildly sucking cunt flesh. 

She wailed a soft protest as John wrenched his softening cock from her semen 
spattered ass cheeks and sagged puffing into his knees. For another two 
minutes Lynn twitched in her obscene bliss, and then collapsed over on her 
back, blinking dazed eyes up at her boy friend. 

"You fucker! You raped me in the ass!" she said indignantly, stroking her 
chafted buttocks. 

"Don't tell me you didn't like it, you whore," returned John, tired of his 
girl friend's insistent nagging. 

"Well, I have to admit it was sort of fun," she admitted. 

John leaned back on his elbows and watched the two nakedly writhing women 
locked in a bizarre embrace only a few feet away, their feverish bodies 
twined in a cock stirring sixty-nine position. 

Lynn hesitated before getting up to retrieve the bottle of whiskey that lay 
half empty near the two women. Their mingled moans and wet slapping sucking 
sounds renewed her rage of jealousy and she desperately tried to maintain 
her temper, although she wanted nothing more than to jump on her sister and 
tear her hair out. The little bitch was really a hot piece of ass after all, 
mused Lynn. Too bad her father wasn't here to see his darling golden haired 
daughter sucking another woman's cunt. It would have served them both right. 

Sara felt her exhausted nerves begin to quiver omenously As the insatiable 
redheaded woman above her scraped her teeth maddeningly over Sara's swollen 
clitoris, triggering an almost torturous thrill in her defenseless cunt. 
Again and again, the sobbing teenager had tried to push Mimi away but with 
insane persistence the wildly jerking woman had forced Sara's helpless mouth 
into her dripping hot pussy, until the trapped young girl thought she would 
either suffocate from her tormentor's grinding pubic flesh and sleek thighs, 
or lose her mind under the inexhaustible tongue fucking being inflicted on 
her own naked cunt. 

There was no mercy in Mimi's voracious lips and long tongue as she lashed 
Sara's quivering cuntal depths. Each successive orgasm that racked the 
shuddering blonde's loins became a nerve jolting sensation that rippled 
through her involuntarily twitching body in shocking currents. 

If she sucks me any more I'll go crazy! Sara thought desperately. There was 
a limit to wanton pleasure, and the frantically tossing girl felt as if her 
nerves were stretched to the limit. 

Only when her breath was coming in tortured heaves did it occur to her to 
try something different, and she groped in the crevice of the panting 
redhead's slippery ass cheeks with her middle finger, just as Mimi had done 
to her. Then she wriggled and jerked it in and out of the squirming rectal 
passage in furious strokes, while burrowing her numb lips to the lust crazed 
woman's clitoris and sucking in violent surges. 

Mimi's nakedly writhing buttocks quickly started to spasm with obscene 
ecstasy and Sara increased the fury of her lewd double attack, sucking and 
thrusting in sheer desperation her free hand squeezing and rubbing Mimi's 
sweating breasts until at last the crazed redhead began groaning deep in her 
throat and tossing her throbbing cunt on Sara's slavering lips in wild 
abandon. Spurred by the prospect of finally escaping her prison of flesh, 
Sara pistoned her stiff middle finger in and out of Mimi's stretching anus 
in vicious strokes and swirled her tongue around the bucking redhead's blood 
inflamed clitoris until Mimi was moaning incoherently and oozing a honeyed 
wave of viscious cuntal moisture into the blonde's gulping throat. 

And a minute later Sara was miraculously free of crushing hot breasts and 
madly whipping thighs as Mimi rolled off her teenage lover's perspiring 
young nakedness, inflicting a last lingering suck on the sobbing girl's 
stinging little pussy that brought a wail of joy from her lips. 

Her glossy breasts heaving desperately for air and her lust glazed eyes 
blinking in delirium, Sara felt tremors of relief sweeping through her 
flesh. The exhausted blonde felt as if she'd run a harrowing gauntlet of sex 
and just barely survived. 

But the fiery glow in her loins told her it had been worth every moment of 
her long seige of sensual taunting. It's all right now, Sara told herself 
over and over. I'm free and I'm safe, and I feel great! But then she 
remembered her sister and a new pang of emotion raced through her. Even 
though her body felt fantastically relieved, her sister's hatred hung like a 
black storm cloud over her sunny disposition. 

Now the deflowered virgin was sure she'd been plunged into every possible 
avenue of obscene exploration, that she must have experienced every 
conceivable thrill that the insatiably twisted Mimi could devise. She asked 
herself what more could possibly be done to her that her tender ripe flesh 
hadn't already survived. 

But her hopes were premature, at best. For if she'd watched her sister's 
naked buttocks waving in the air while John's prick fucked in and out of her 
steaming rectum, Sara would have realized then that more rites of the 
initiation were yet to be satisfactorily performed. 

Sara stretched out on the cum smeared Indian blanket before the fire, and 
basked in the glory of the after tremors of the sensual earthquake that had 
wracked her body for the past two hours. Her flesh tingled every time she 
recalled one of the intensely thrilling orgasms of the evening and her mind 
savored every newly discovered secret. She closed her eyes for a moment, not 
caring what any one else was doing, although out of the corner of her eye 
she could see her sister reaching out to touch the exhausted Mimi on her 
swollen breasts, hoping for her lover to show her more lustful affection. 
Sara opened her eyes and saw John towering over her, his thick stubby cock 
and hair covered scrotum swollen with desire as his hungry eyes glinted on 
her naked body. 

Sara smiled up at him, thinking, Why not? He couldn't possibly do anything 
to hurt her ... and the throb in her pussy quickened as she stared at his 
thick rod of flesh. For a moment, Sara's fine features creased into a 
perplexed frown as she wondered if she would ever get enough sex after her 
prolonged ordeal of sensual teasing, but then John was lying down beside 
her, running his hands greedily over her desire tightened nipples and firm 
full breasts. Sara unashamedly gripped the thickly pulsing shaft of his cock 
in her fingers and stroked it with an eager whimper, glancing at the others 
to see if they were watching. 

Sara lifted her head to see if her sister was aware that her boy friend was 
approaching her, but from Lynn's insistent probing of Mimi's fatigued body, 
it appeared that Lynn's concern was not over John, but Mimi. 

This free sex was new to the young blonde, and she couldn't yet understand 
how her sister could become so jealous over Mimi's attraction for her when 
Lynn's boy friend would seem like the most natural threat. But after 
eighteen years of sisterhood, Sara had come to realize that her sister's 
emotions were not always rational. From the corner of the room she could 
hear Lynn crooning above her female lover, her softly whispered implorations 
wafting through the sex heated room. Lynn was sobbing now. "Mimi, Oh God, 
Mimi. Don't leave me... don't you love me anymore? Why do you want my sister 
instead of me?" Sara could see her sister's long dark hair hanging over her 
lover's body. A ripple of unidentified, emotion raced through Sara's naked 
body at the moment, and she wanted to comfort her sister... kiss her on the 
forehead and bring solace to her... and yes, maybe even quiet her trembling 
loins that slithered over Mimi's silenced body. 

Oh God, thought Sara. Now I'm beginning to think like Mimi! I'm actually 
wanting to make love to my own sister! 

But she didn't have much time to contemplate the lewd mental visions of 
herself licking the cum streaked loins of her own sister, for John was 
stroking her naked body now. 

"I want to fuck you, Sara," he grinned. "Why don't you get on top of me this 
time?" 

"All right, John. Lie on your back. I don't mind getting on top for a 
change." Especially after being nearly strangled by Mmi's maddening hot 
cunt! she thought. 

As John lay on his back, Sara trembled with a surge of feverish anticipation 
as she threw her leg over his naked flanks. In need of appreciation, Sara 
blurted in a childish tone, "How am I doing on my initiation, John?" 

"Listen, baby. You got nothing to worry about. I never saw Mimi cum like 
that before. Look at her, she's finally got a cunt full of her own cum ... 
nothing she likes better." 

Sara grinned with a lewd sense of accomplishment and her oil smeared ass 
cheeks squirmed slipperily as she folded her legs under her and pressed her 
knees close to John's hips, grasping his rigid cock in her hand and pressing 
it with a soft moan up to her curl fringed pussy mound. For a minute she 
teased herself as she lewdly stroked and squeezed his palpitating cock head 
against her furrowed cuntal slit while John reached his hands up and cupped 
her softly quivering breast mounds, kneading their lush heat in his strong 
fingers and stroking their turgidly hot nipples to arouse Sara further. 

The heavily panting girl felt strangely superior as she stared down at his 
prone body and gently milked his lust bloated cock in her soft fist. 
Remembering how adroitly Mimi manipulated both men and women, Sara already 
felt a natural penchant for teasing as she squeezed her hand down on John's 
blood filled glans and gyrated her palm on the rubbery hot tip to make him 
groan with pleasure. Men were easy! Sara thought with a rush of discovery. 
As long as she possessed something they wanted badly enough____ 

"Stick it in your cunt," John said hoarsely. "Christ, you're making me hot, 
Sara... Mmmm, your sexy tits ... I'd love to cum on 'em baby." 

"Not just yet," she smiled coyly, but the idea did excite her. All that 
burning sticky cum oozing down over her sensitive breasts.... Now the molten 
urgency in her loins was becoming a feverish ache that made her softly 
rounded belly churn and ripple with impatience, and Sara raised her hips and 
guided the fiery head of his cock up inside her wetly pulsing pussy lips. 
She made a hissing sound of lewd pleasure ... again like Mimi, she thought 
with a queer feeling ... and then slid down his stiffly poised cock, moaning 
deeply as the searing pressure fucked thickly into her lust cuntal 
tightness, up into the heat of her tender belly. 

"Oh, that feels ... wild!" the trembling girl gasped, swaying from side to 
side as she gripped the length of his hotly throbbing cock in her slippery 
cuntal depths. She reared her head back and closed her eyes with obscene 
rapture as his fiery cock head rotated in her deeply embedded cunt, and then 
she crushed John's hands tighter on her soft tingling breasts. 

"Start fucking!" John urged impatiently, goaded by the succulent teasing 
pressure of her wetly throbbing cunt. She slid up until only his inflamed 
cock tip hovered in her pink hot folds and them slammed down with a low 
wail, forcing Lynn's boy friend to grit his teeth at the spine tingling jolt 
of burning flesh clamping on his hardened rod of lust. Christ! She's got a 
fantastic pussy! John thought with stunned surprise; even sweeter than that 
bitchy sister's. It rippled and sucked at his rigid cock with molten power 
as Sara began lunging rapidly, her lewd moans growing louder as she shifted 
her up-and-down motion to a sudden breathtaking series of circular 
gyrations, swinging her ripely curved hips in wide circles above his loins. 

For a few precarious moments, John thought he might have to cum under the 
electrifying pressure of her sucking young cunt, but then he could hear Lynn 
moaning over her female lover's body, pleading for Mimi to "suck me until I 
cum ... Oh God, please!" she railed on and on. Hearing his girl friend 
pleading for another woman to satisfy her after he'd just finished reaming 
her out, worked him into another jealous rage. He wondered, in fact, if Lynn 
would ever want to make love to him again. And as the sensually writhing 
girl clawed at his hips and whipped her feverish pussy flesh on his rock 
hard cock, John felt his rage overwhelmed by excitement. He'd hang on, by 
Christ, no matter how wild and juicy the little sister's frenzied cunt 
became. Even though the soft grinding friction of her tightly soaked cuntal 
passage was becoming almost intolerable around his sensitive cock. He'd show 
Lynn that her little sister appreciated his fucking, even if Lynn didn't. 

From the chair nearby, Paul felt his own cock tingle with salacious urgency 
as he watched Sara's voluptuously rounded ass cheeks wriggle and bounce with 
her frantic fucking movements. He'd been the first to take her in the cunt, 
and that left just one tender prize left for the initiation, one 
irresistible target. The blonde man stood up and walked over to stand behind 
the thrashing blonde, his loins seething with expectancy as he studied the 
ripe, cream-hued contours of her swinging nether cheeks, their satin smooth 
flesh slicked with perfumed oil. He could barely remember the last time he'd 
taken both cherries from a beautiful girl, but this time with Sara promised 
to be unforgettable. And he had Mimi to thank for all of it ... Mimi and her 
expert tongue. 

"Hurry it up, John!" called Mimi, now sitting up cross-legged on the floor 
with Lynn's arms draped flirtatiously around her neck. "Fuck her good, John. 
This is almost the last rite in her initiation so make it damned good for 
her. She deserves it." 

Lynn winced again and trying desperately to win her lover's attention, 
reached down between 

Mimi's wide spread legs to rub the redhead's swollen pussy mound. "Stop it," 
spat Mimi, as if slapping at an annoying mosquito. "I want to watch this 
beautiful hunk of flesh get fucked. She's a beautiful girl, you know." 

Like a puppy who's just been slapped on the nose, Lynn drew her hand away 
from Mimi's pussy, a hurt and aching look in her dark eyes. 

"You really dig my sister, don't you?" pouted Lynn, her eyes dark pools of 
jealousy. 

"She's a damned good fuck, Lynn. Maybe in time you'll find that out," 
returned Mimi nonchalantly. "Now be quiet and let's watch." 

Lynn watched the impending spectacle with awed intensity, tenderly rubbing 
her own painfully throbbing ass cheeks as she recalled the ravaging white 
hot feel of her boy friend's cock fucking deep into her tender anus. God, 
she wished Paul would fuck her sister in the ass! That would be one sex act 
Sara would never tolerate, thought Lynn with sadistic delight. She watched 
as her sister's lust white ass bounced and churned in lustful frenzy. Tear 
her in two, guys! Show her what it means to fuck; 

Paul knelt up behind the unsuspecting girl and gently caressed her quivering 
buttocks, spreading the oil over his fingers. For a moment, Sara stiffened 
at the touch, but then she resumed her passionate stroking on John's rigidly 
upthrust cock shaft, totally immersed in her wanton rapture. Now Paul rubbed 
the slick oil over his purple cock tip, lavishing it with care, his eyes 
glittering on his teenager victim's nakedly churning ass cheeks. With her 
legs splayed out on either side of John's hips, her puckered little anus was 
already exposed, but Paul wanted the tiny brown crevice completely helpless. 
So with his hand on her back, he began gently easing Sara forward and down 
onto John's lean muscled chest. 

For a few startled moments, Sara resisted the pressure on her back, unable 
to comprehend the reason for it. She'd glanced over her shoulder once in her 
feverish excitement and seen Paul kneeling behind her, but she'd assumed he 
just wanted to watch at close quarters to satisfy his bizarre curiosity. Now 
that she felt the pent up dam in her loins threatening to burst with another 
orgasm as she flailed her lust soaked cunt up and down on John's quivering 
cock, she willingly surrendered to Paul's nudging and hunched down on top of 
her partner, mashing her voluptuously hot breasts onto his chest and 
slithering her tongue deep into his mouth. 

There was no need for Paul to stretch the blonde's vulnerable buttocks any 
farther apart as she crounched nakedly over his friend. Mewling cries of 
animal pleasure streaming from her throat, she tugged at John's hair in 
soaring arousal while Paul cautiously placed the tip of his massive erection 
against her helplessly exposed anal crack. Sara tensed in surprise, and then 
her trembling body reeled under the momentary pain that seared through her 
virgin rectum. It took the breathlessly shocked girl ten seconds to realize 
that Paul had fucked his lust thickened cock hard into her helpless anus. 
Sara tried to rear up in protest, but a second wave of pressure shuddered 
through her hotly skewered buttocks as Paul began to pull his huge cock 
back, and then to her dazed surprise he plunged forward again, fucking into 
her raw anal chamber. 

Sobbing with shame, the quivering teenager could only gasp for air each time 
Paul fucked his invading cock in and out of her tautly stretched rectum, 
could only shudder and sink her teeth into 

John's naked shoulder to vent the momentary pressure. She felt as though her 
loins would burst any moment as the throbbing mass of fire in her tender ass 
cheeks began to pound into her at an inhuman rate, each body-jolting fuck 
leaving her shaking with tremors of shocked surprise. 

But, dimly, the eighteen year old girl realized her elastic anal ring was 
expanding beneath the terrible pressure, and that feeble currents of a 
strange pleasurable excitement were beginning to radiate from her impaled 
ass cheeks. With each forward lunge, Paul was crushing her tingling cunt 
down onto John's palpitating rod of flesh, so that the massive hot pressure 
in her loins was doubly exciting. And the knowledge that only a couple of 
hours ago she'd been a virgin and now she was being thoroughly, shamefully 
fucked by two men at the same time ... while the other two naked women were 
in the same room, made her feel intensely sexy, almost proud that they'd 
selected her for their lewd satisfaction. 

With only a thin membrane separating the two thickly pulsating cocks fucking 
deep inside her passion inflamed belly, Sara was buffeted mercilessly back 
and forth, each blood filled cock fucking to the hilt until her tightly 
sandwiched young body felt as if it would scream for joy. 

But after few minutes of her relentless fucking, Sara found herself 
beginning to welcome the massive rod impaling her from behind, starting to 
feel an eerie delight as the wildly fucking cock inside her rectum quivered 
and expanded with rising excitement. She could hear her own moans of 
lascivious delight muffled against John's hard chest as her nerves twitched 
and throbbed beneath the obscene double fucking. She began to shudder and 
claw at John's broad shoulders as she became aware that the most rapturous 
orgasm yet was building up in her tightly pressured loins. 

Now Sara began to buck feverishly between her two male ravagers, her 
sphincter muscles greedily clasping at Paul's rapidly stroking cock while 
her lust drenched cunt squirmed in urgent spasms on John's rock hard rod, 
her warm fleshy breasts writhing against John's chest in time to her 
grinding ass cheeks against Paul's loins. 

"Unnnhhh, unnhhh, unnnhhh, yesss, I'm cummming!" she groaned. 

Now she could feel John's lust swollen cock beginning to ejaculate in her 
twitching cuntal flesh, and she ground down on him feverishly, the soft 
muscles of her body tightening with lewd suspense, her cuntal muscles 
rippling and sucking ravenously around his exploding cock head. From the 
innermost depths of her bursting loins a fiery tide of liquid passion spewed 
around John's vibrating rod as her lust crazed pussy spasmed in delirious 
accomplishment. Then the nerve-shattering ecstasy began to subside, leaving 
the blonde girl utterly, deliciously sated.... 

In a daze, Sara felt Paul wrench his deflated cock from her throbbing anus, 
and she cried out softly, more in protest then in pain. Then John was gently 
lifting her nakedly perspiring body off his cum drenched loins, and Sara 
rolled over on her back, her head lolling from side to side, whimpers of 
stunned rapture still streaming from her wet lips. 

A minute later she fell into the most beautiful blissful, contented sleep of 
her life. 

 Chapter Eight 

Outside the ramshackle house, the desolate Texas prairie winds whipped the 
dry sands in eerie swirls, clouding over the moon light. Prairie dogs darted 
to their underground shelters to escape the trecherous predatory night life 
that crawled with bellies to the ground, leaving snake-like imprints, soon 
to be swept over by the churning sands. 

From afar the house was no more than a dark silhouette against the black 
sky. The fire, that had lit the windows to the old miner's shack, had dimmed 
over the hours and only an occasional flicker attested to its burning 
embers. 

Inside, too, the lustful heat that had earlier seared the bodies of the 
satiated men and women had now cooled to a comfortable warm glow. The only 
sound in the house now, was that of bare feet padding to a back room, later 
to emerge to the living room with a wool blanket dragging along the sandy 
floor. 

Lovingly, Mimi knelt down at Sara's side and draped her naked body with the 
tattered blanket, then bent over to kiss the angelic cheek of the blonde 
haired girl who, before that evening, had been a virgin. 

Nearby, Lynn's unclothed body drank in the last of the fire's warmth, her 
dark eyes seething with jealousy and rage. She hugged her knees closer to 
her chest, and rested her head on her hands, letting her dark hair drape 
over her shoulders in a show of defeat. 

Nothing had gone as she'd planned. She'd invited her sister to spend her 
summer's vacation with her here in the desert away from the wealth and 
status that permeated Sara's life, in hopes that she could settle the score 
for once and for all. Lynn's life had seemed to be saturated with memories 
of her younger sister's proud accomplishments: leading role in the city's 
ballet performance of the "Nutcracker Suite", scholarship to Julliard School 
of Music in New York, high honors in high school ... the list went on and 
on. 

And what did Lynn have to show for her twenty years of struggle except for a 
heart full of pain that couldn't be alleviated, even by the demise of her 
younger sister. 

Lynn bit down on her lower lip, her cheeks trembling with the sorrow of 
remorse. God, she'd give anything to erase the past twenty four hours, 
starting from the moment she'd proposed to Mimi that they initiate Sara into 
the group. Oh, how she'd wanted to break the haughty pride her sister bathed 
in! Wanted to humiliate and shame her. Wanted to. show her her own 
weaknesses. Miraculously, the initiation had accomplished all those 
objectives, but the variable factor Lynn had not accounted on was that her 
sister would actually like having another woman make love to her, love a 
man's hard cock pounding into her virgin cunt, love a man making love to her 
in the rectum while another made love to her in her steaming pussy. Never 
had Lynn imagined her sister would tolerate, not to mention appreciate, all 
those things that were so foreign to her sheltered, pampered existence! 

And now it had all backfired on her, proving once more that spite does not 
make right, only guilt. Lynn wiped her nose with the back of her hand and 
realized that it was herself she'd humiliated. 

She lifted her head and turning, watched Mimi, her lover, stroke the blonde 
hair that shimmered gold in the fire's light. And now she'd lost Mimi's 
affection, too! It wasn't supposed to have happened that way, her mind 
screamed. 

Everything seemed to be against her. She couldn't believe how quickly Sara 
had responded to Mimi's caresses, how fast Sara had learned the trick of 
oral love that had made John scream with lust, and how effortlessly she had 
adjusted to the shameful act of anal love. 

It wasn't fair, it just wasn't fair! 

Somewhere on the other side of the room, John stirred in his sleep, 
beginning to feel the night chill now that lust's hot breath had been 
replaced by a cold breeze that wafted through the broken window. Grumbling, 
he reached for his shirt, sitting up to yank one, then the other arm through 
its gaping cotton sleeves. Not far away Paul yawned in exhaustion, then 
bolted up to sit cross-legged by the fire. 

"Gotta put another log on the fire," he grated, rising to his feet. Lynn 
turned to see him rumble through the wooden box near the fireplace where the 
waste paper sat ready. Kneeling on his haunches, he gingerly stuffed a wad 
of crumbled newspaper near a dying flame and quickly withdrew his hand to 
watch it burst into flames. With a grin of accomplishment, he reached over 
to select a log and with a quick whack of the hacksaw chopped the wood in 
half, then threw it on the fire. 

Turning to Lynn, he reached out to touch her knee. "That's one hell of a 
little sister you got there, Lynn." He shook his head as if in disbelief. 
"Boy, she sure does know how to fuck. Must run in the family." 

Lynn's dark eyes seared with pent-up anger. "Yeah, she's more of a whore 
than I thought she'd be." 

Teasingly, Paul squinted his eyes and studied his roommates expression. "Now 
wait a minute, you're the one who wanted her to get fucked. I gotta admit I 
woulda tried to fuck her even if it hadn't a been for the initiation, but I 
sure as hell wouldn't have fucked her in the ass on the first date if it 
hadn't been for you!" 

Hearing the subject of initiation, Mimi tore herself away from Sara's 
sleeping body and seated herself on the other side of Paul. 

Being one of those fiery people who feasts on tension, Mimi couldn't help 
but enter the discussion. "Your sister is really a beautiful chick, Lynn. 
She passed the initiation rites with flyin' colors. Man, I've never seen a 
woman get so turned on in my life. I say we oughta let her into the Group 
for good. Man, she earned it! I haven't cum like that for months!" she 
grated at Lynn, knowing it would sear her jealous heart. 

"Yeah!" called out John from the sidelines as he crawled on hands and knees 
to the semi-circle of nude bodies. "Sure is one hell of a fuck, I think 
she's earned the honor all right. Gives damn good head, too. Better than 
some people I know," he added to add insult to injury, his eyes riveted on 
his girl friend's trembling body. 

Her eyes clenched shut, her mouth agape, Lynn covered her ears with her 
hands, not trying to hold back the tears that had been stinging her eyes and 
choking her throat for the past hour. Hissing, she blurted: "Sara, Sara, 
Sara! That's all I've heard my whole life and I'm fucking sick and tired of 
it. Ever since I was a kid I've had to listen to the same stupid rap: 'Why 
can't you be more like your sister, Sara?' and I can't stand it!" Lynn 
jumped to her feet, electrified with anger. "Why don't you all go fuck Sara 
now? Better yet, why don't I leave and she can take my place. She can sleep 
with Mimi and she can fuck John ... if he's man enough to not blow his wad 
after five seconds," she added with bitterness. 

"Hey, come on, Lynn," It was Paul who arbitrated."Listen, we all really dig 
your sister. Man, she came through this initiation lookin' pretty damned 
good. Your only objection is that you didn't get your chance with her, isn't 
that right?" 

"What the fuck are you talking about?" was Lynn's only reply. 

"I'm talking about the fact that you're jealous because you're the only one 
who didn't get laid by your sister, that's what. And that's why you're 
jealous now. Now that ain't got nothing to do with what went on between the 
two of you when you were kids, that's your business." He gestured with his 
bony finger. 

"Yeah, Lynn. That's right," agreed John, buttoning up his blue cotton work 
shirt. "Maybe if you laid your sister you'd feel something other than 
hatred. You have to admit the only reason you brought her here was to hurt 
her, and now that you find out she digs sex, you get all up tight That's a 
really fucked attitude, Lynn." 

"Oh, shut up! If you could keep a hard on long enough to get it in a cunt, 
I'd listen to you ... but..." 

"Hey, hey, don't get personal," snapped Mimi, with a lewd chuckle. 

Listening to the heated debate, Mimi's mind started working over time. If 
there was anything she loved to delve in, it was the sexual games people 
played that had nothing to do with real human emotion. Love, according to 
Mimi, was something you felt when you woke up in the middle of the night, 
only to find the bed next to you empty and cold, and you desperately wish 
that somebody was there to warm your feet. That was love. Nothing spiritual, 
nothing predestined, just raw physical need. 

And now sitting there listening to the angry words spewing from gaping 
mouths and words thrown like aimless darts, she pooched out her lips in 
thought. A scheme, she had to come up with a scheme to get everybody back 
together again. If tension couldn't be resolved with sex, then nothing could 
cool the smouldering hatred that filled the room. And, if she put her mind 
to it, she could bring these sisters back together again; that was her role 
as lady of the house. Her undisputed role, she reminded herself with a smirk 
of satisfaction. For she knew that if she could unite the siters, it would 
be to her own, selfish benefit. What could be better than a menage a trois 
including two sisters? Oh, it was too perfect! A new first in her diary of 
sexual wantonness. 

John, anxious for revenge, sputtered, "Listen, Lynn, your cunt isn't such 
hot stuff____" 

Although he still loved Lynn, John couldn't stand the way she flared with 
anger and hurled insults. 

Mimi held up her hand to silence the verbal wrestlers. "Now, now, that's not 
going to settle anything. The point is we still have to finish the 
initiation------" 

"But I thought that was already done. Christ, there isn't anything else that 
poor chick..." interrupted Paul from the sidelines. 

"Let me finish Paul," snapped Mimi. "The initiation isn't over until I say 
it's over, okay. Besides, if we let her go now she's likely to go to the 
cops or her old man and tell him the whole story. And after the little 
number John pulled on that Seven-Eleven store in Laredo, all we need is the 
cops coming out here to investigate. We have to find some way to keep her 
trap shut," suggested Mimi, camouphlaging the real reason for wanting Sara 
to stay with them. She glanced around to survey the expressions on the faces 
of the other three members of the group. No one seemed to object, not that 
it would have mattered to the selfish woman. 

Besides, Mimi didn't want to lose Lynn as her lover, but that young golden 
haired sister of hers was something not to be ignored. If Mimi could have 
her way ... which was no challenge ... she could have them both. 

Late the next morning the five of them sat before the cooled fireplace and 
ate canned bacon and powdered eggs and coffee. Sara had the eerie sensation 
that last night had been only a nightmare, an incredibly complicated sexual 
dream. Only when she wriggled her buttocks on the floor and felt the aching 
soreness ripple through her buttocks, did she realize it was real. And most 
confusing of all, everyone seemed to be treating her as an equal. Everyone, 
that is, except for her sister Lynn who toyed with the food on her metal 
plate, and grimaced over the rim of her coffee cup to shoot hateful glances 
at her angel-faced sister. 

An unearthly silence shrouded the room, except for an occasional scrape of a 
metal fork against a plate. Everyone seemed to be studying his food 
intently, communicating only with the most cordial of gestures, except for 
Mimi who relished the silent tension that rippled through the dusty, 
cluttered room. 

Finally, Paul broke the silence. "Looks like we had quite a sand storm last 
night. The car's nearly covered with sand. Damn it, the paint's probably all 
chipped off." 

No one responded. 

Mimi casually set her plate down on the floor next to where she sat 
cross-legged, her gaping bathrobe revealing the roundness of her naked 
breasts beneath. Turning to Sara, she stared the young girl in the eye and 
said, "Are you ready to get on with the initiation, my dear? I trust you've 
had plenty to eat." 

"Oh, yes, thank you," answered Sara politely, not wanting to rile Mimi who, 
after last night's orgy, had become an idol to the recently deflowered girl. 

"Then lie down on the floor." commanded Mimi, rising to her feet. 

Without asking why and without a whimper of protest, Sara obeyed the command 
and stretched out on the Indian blanket, not needing to be told this time to 
either spread her legs or take off her clothes. like a sacrificial lamb she 
yanked her nightgown off over her head and flung it to a corner of the room, 
then slid down on her back on the prickly wool blanket. 

For a long silent moment, Mimi stood over Sara's defenseless young body, 
placing a foot on each side of the girl's ribs and staring down at her 
triumphantly as though she were a bronzed Amazon and the girl her conquest. 
Sara'a excitement intensified as she stared breathlessly up at her lover's 
tanned legs and thighs and proudly outthrust breasts, the glossy mounds 
heaving and swollen and lewd with excitement. Then Sara's fascinated eyes 
concentrated on the woman's red triangle of pussy hair and her cuntal lips 
glistening pinkly beneath, and a new quiver of intense excitement coursed 
through her tender flesh. She knew what was coming next, and wanted it as 
badly as Mimi did. 

For over the past twelve hours Sara had begun to realize that only Mimi 
could excite her with the frenzied lust of her dormant lesbian desires. She 
had changed, she'd realized, from a prudish, rich girl to a reckless, 
sex-crazed woman, capable of giving and being satisfied. In a twisted and 
ironic way, it was.her sister Lynn who was responsible for it all. 

A radiant smile crossed Sara's lips as she stared up at her lover, and in 
anxious anticipation she ran her hot pink tongue around her lips to moisten 
them for the final rites of her initiation ... then she would be part of 
this group who loved and lived together with equal intensity. 

Mimi turned to Lynn. "Okay, Lynn. We're not done with out little initiate 
here. Lynn, it's your turn now with our new sister." 

Lynn's face turned white but she stifled the protest on her lips. It was 
part of the rules, and she knew it. The consequences were severe: if she 
refused to take part in the initiation, she had no choice but to leave the 
commune, and the prospect of going back to Dallas to live with her uptight 
parents was all but inviting. A toss-up, at best, reasoned Lynn tremorously. 
It was either fifteen minutes of making love to her sister, or the rest of 
her life in Dallas. The choice needed no further consideration. 

She saw the malicious grin on Mimi's sultry lips, but she slowly got up and 
padded over between her sister's parted white thighs. 

"Now get down on your hands and knees, Lynn," commanded Mimi. 

Her high breasted body trembling with rage, Lynn lay on her stomach between 
Sara's legs, eager to stall the actual thrust of her tongue into her 
sister's seething loins and yet wanting to please Mimi. 

Gingerly, Lynn stepped to the side to watch the actors of her directed play. 
This was the final test, she knew, for if Sara passed this test, there was 
nothing left to try. As for Lynn, it would humble her and perhaps even purge 
her of the seething hatred that boiled in her loins. 

Lynn gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, arming herself for what she knew 
she must do if she were to stay in Mimi's good graces. 

Beneath her, Sara trembled in expectation. Waiting breathlessly for the 
slithering tongue that would bring her to climax, she salaciously ran her 
hands over her lithe hips, stroking her own flesh, letting her hands trail 
to her own ripe breasts and massaging them with the tenderness of her 
fingertips. She waited, building herself to pinnacles of sexual 
anticipation, but nothing happened. Another fifteen seconds passed and still 
no hot hungry tongue touched her. steaming cunt. Listening, she heard deep 
heavy chested sobs. Raising on her elbows, Sara glanced down to see her 
sister's long dark hair shrouding her red teary eyed face. 

"Hey, Lynn. What's the matter, I thought you were going to make love to 
me___." whispered 

Sara, conscious that the others were relishing the incestuous love about to 
happen before their eyes. 

"I... I can't do it. Oh, God, I can't do it!" whimpered the older sister. 
"Even for Mimi... I still can't do it." 

Assuming the aggressive role after hours of private lessons from the 
infamous Mimi, Sara rasped down at her sister. "Change places with me, 
Lynn." 

It was not out of lust, Sara reassured herself, that she wanted to please 
Lynn. This was the last chance, she knew, to prove to her older sister that 
her concern was genuine, even if it had appeared to be calculated and 
resulted in Lynn's separation from the family . .. and most importantly, 
from their father. 

"Come on," urged the little sister, rising to her knees and crawling over 
her sister's now supine body. "Turn over," commanded Sara in a tone 
reminiscent of Mimi. 

Wiping her tear-streaked face with a trembling palm, Lynn opened her eyes to 
see her sister leaning over her body. Sara leaned close to her sister's 
breasts with her mouth open. In one swift motion, Sara's red lips were 
pulling an erect nipple into the warmth of her mouth, and it surprised Lynn 
that her sister could show such affection after the hateful stares and 
comments that had separated them in the past twenty-four hours, not to 
mention the years previous. Passively, she let Sara suck on her nipple, 
teasing the pink tips into hardness. Although she didn't want to respond, 
wanted to carry on the sibling battle to its ultimate degree, Lynn could not 
help but lose control of those negative feelings. Her body was relaying one, 
very positive message, and her mind another. One of the two halves had to 
give way to the other. 

That choice was made, against Lynn's conscious will, when Sara's hand 
expertly moved slowly down across the sensitive white skin of her belly. She 
was moving her fingers toward her pussy, in much the same way Mimi always 
did; at that point Lynn realized she had to have those exploring fingers 
inside Ijer hungry cunt. She knew it would feel good, and she spread her 
legs in wanton welcome as her sister's fingers worked down into the soft 
flesh in search of her clitoris. 

"Oooh, yesss!" Lynn hissed when the contact was made, and she squirmed her 
hips against the floor to fully enjoy the sensation from her sister's 
finger. Her belly started jerking involuntarily as her younger sister worked 
over the sensitive nerve end again and again. For an instant Lynn thought 
jealously that Sara knew how to expertly tease her clitoris from hours of 
experience last night with Mimi, but then it didn't matter, she realized, 
how Sara became so good at it. It was too wonderful, and Lynn was ready to 
let her little sister do anything to her body. 

Pulling Lynn's hardened nipple deep inside her mouth, Sara ran her tongue 
wetly around the sensitive tip, and then nipped lightly at it with her 
teeth. The massaging of her own breasts earlier had triggered the release of 
her pentup emotions, and Sara was anxious to please her sister as best she 
could. After a few moments of expertly playing with her clitoris, Sara 
searched for the elastic opening to her sister's womb, and running her 
finger along the ragged pink flesh of her pussy, she felt the moisture of 
her sister's passion. 

Lynn couldn't deny it now! She was enjoying it! The two sisters realized 
that at the same moment, and a whimper of joy escaped Lynn's mouth. While 
Sara played her finger around the opening of Lynn's pussy, Lynn reached up 
to dig her fingers into the soft round breasts that swayed above her. 
Drawing her legs up while throwing them out as wide as possible, Lynn lifted 
her hips off the mattress to try and screw her cunt up Sara's probing 
finger. Wanting to have it inside the tight walls of her passage, she forgot 
all the hatred in one single moment of sexual lust. It was maddening the way 
Sara started to dip her finger inside, then playfully retreat just when Lynn 
thought it was going all the way up her cunt. Only one of Mimi's pupils 
could learn that trick! Then just at the peak of the balance between arousal 
and frustration, Sara fucked her finger into the warm wet depths of her 
pussy. 

"Ooooh! God! Yesss! Oh Sara, that feels so good!" screamed Lynn, now 
purified of her vengeful feelings. She thought she would cum right there and 
then, the plunging finger felt so good, and she arched her hips up to take 
it as deep as it would go into the velvety folds of her steaming cunt. Sara 
wiggled her finger inside the moist passage until Lynn thought sheacould 
climb walls with pleasure, and she wanted more. 

"Paul, get the dildo, then give it to Sara!" sounded a voice in a commanding 
tone. It was Mimi, watching with lewd delight. Her little scheme was paying 
off, and before the clock struck twelve, she would have herself a pair of 
twin lovers. She licked her lips in anticipation and grinned salaciously. 

But Lynn hated Mimi at that moment, for the command had halted Sara from 
doing those wonderful things to her body. 

Sara's lips were now gone from her nipple, and her finger pulled from her 
hungrily seeping cunt. Lynn opened her eyes to see what had happened; 
perhaps Mimi had changed her mind and wanted part of the action for herself. 
But when she opened her eyes, she saw Paul hand Sara a dildo, and the sight 
of the huge phallus made Lynn's belly jerk with excitement. It had been a 
long time since she'd been fucked with that huge plastic tickler. 

Hovering over her sister's writhing body for an instant, Sara looked at the 
giant dildo in her hand, then licked the tip with her pink tongue for good 
luck. Hesitating, Sara grinned down at her sister. "You really want this, 
don't you, Lynn?" Sara ran her tongue over the length of the dildo as if it 
were a huge male's cock, hardened by the soft lick of her tongue. "That's 
good, because I'm going to fuck you with this dildo until you scream, dear 
sister." 

"Oh, Sara, fuck me. Fuck me with that dildo!" begged Lynn, her hips gyrating 
under the lust of her need. 

"Then promise I won't have to listen to any more of your insults, Lynn. 
Promise me you'll never say anything bad about me again." 

"Oooh, I promise, just fuck me!" 

Sara was ready to give Lynn a fucking she would never forget! Moving easily 
and swiftly, Sara knelt down so that her knees were on either side of her 
sister's head, and then she spread her knees out until her open exposed cunt 
was just a few inches above Lynn's face. Then leaning forward across Lynn's 
belly, Sara reached over Lynn's hips to point the dildo at the opening of 
her cunt. Resting on her elbows left both her hands free to maneuver the 
large phallus in Lynn's pink cunt. 

Lynn had her eyes wide open as Sara lowered her blonde pubic mound within 
inches of her face. She had seen Mimi's pussy that close up before, and had 
marvelled at its velvety folds, but never had she dreamed her sister's cunt 
could be so tempting. No wonder everyone was so stirred up about her little 
sister! 

Reaching with her arms up over Sara's thighs, Lynn gripped the firm globular 
cheeks of her buttocks with each hand, and she pulled the cheeks apart to 
see the hairless puckered anus. Then working her finger slowly down, she 
pulled the loose lips of Sara's pussy apart, and there directly over her 
mouth was the ragged pink opening of her cunt. She could even see the tiny 
nerve end of her clitoris, and suddenly wanting to give Sara pleasure like 
she was about to get, Lynn stretched her pink tongue out to touch it to the 
clitoris. Sara responded to the pleasure by lowering her pussy more, and she 
moaned out loud when Lynn ran her tongue along the hair-lined slit until it 
pressed against the tight cuntal opening. The pungent taste of Sara's 
excited secretions inspired her to go on, and raising her head up slightly, 
Lynn fucked her tongue deep up inside the clasping hot passage. 

"Ohhh! Lynn!" Sara groaned as she felt the warm tongue probing into the 
sensitive depths. It felt good, and for a moment, Sara forgot all about the 
dildo and her sister's deliciously moist, expectant cunt. Then as Lynn 
worked her tongue in and out of her cunt, Sara looked down at the dildo, and 
she placed the thick rubbery tip against the opening of Lynn's cunt. 

The contact of the French tickler against her open pussy felt just like a 
real cock, even better than some, and Lynn wiggled her hips in an attempt to 
get it all inside her seeping, steaming cunt. Straining, Lynn stretched her 
tongue out as far as it would go to fuck up inside Sara's cunt. 

Sara let out a low mewl of pleasure, then began working the thick rubbery 
phallus into the steaming cunt, smiling as the hole adjusted to the generous 
girth of the dildo. Finally it popped wetly, inside the tiny elastic 
opening. 

"Ohhh! It's so big!" Lynn moaned, and she arched her hips up to meet the 
downward thrust of the dildo. Sara fucked it in with a steady, sure pace, 
and she felt the walls of Lynn's cunt wrapping tightly around it. It slid 
smoothly inside the hole, going deeper and deeper, until Lynn thought it 
would just keep going in forever. When it finally slammed against her 
cervix, Lynn had to scream with lust. 

"Uuuuuuuggghhh!" Lynn had to pull her tongue from Sara's pussy as she pushed 
her hips down to keep the giant phallus from making her cuih right then. She 
wanted to prolong the pleasure for as long as possible. Sara was beginning 
to pick up a slow natural rhythm of fucking. When the head of the monstrous 
shaft was nearly out of her pussy, it slowly fucked back into her depths, 
and it was an exhilirating pleasure. 

Lynn returned her tongue to the liquid cunt above her. Sara's breasts were 
brushing teasingly on the sensitive flesh of her lower belly, and that added 
pleasure made Lynn's womb burn with mounting pleasure to the point of near 
climax. It had all happened so fast, she wanted to make it last as long as 
possible, but the insistent graduating rhythm of the dildo in her cunt was 
pushing her to heights she had never known. She licked at Sara's cunt with 
her tongue working in and out in time to the fucking in her own cunt, and 
staring up at the puckered anus near her fingertips gave Lynn an idea. She 
was determined to make Sara cum with her, so she slowly worked her finger 
toward the elastic ring of flesh without stopping the licking of her cunt. 
She'd watched Mimi finger fuck Sara in the anus, and knew it was her 
sister's secret passion. 

Lynn's own passion growing more intense, Sara let her breasts swing across 
her sister's lower belly feeling the sensations at the tips of her breasts. 
With ever increasing tempo, she fucked the fluid-moistened dildo with bold 
strokes into 

Lynn's clasping pussy, watching as the pink flesh grabbed at the phallus on 
the downstroke, and then splaying out wide in preparation for the next ride 
of pleasure. Lynn's tongue in her pussy was making her womb more and more 
excited, and Sara began to grind her hips with the passionate rhythm that 
she had set. She couldn't help thinking that everyone in the room had their 
eyes riveted to her, but she didn't care now. 

All she wanted was to fuck the dildo in her sister's cunt faster to make her 
cum, make her cum like she'd never cum before ... not even with Mimi! 

Working her finger into the tight passage of Sara's hot rectum, Lynn fucked 
her finger in deep until she could push it no further. Hearing her sister's 
cry of pleasure, she began pumping it rhythmically to her fucking tongue, 
and she felt the growing spasm ripple in Sara's belly. As if in answer to 
the pleasure she was giving, Lynn felt a finger pushing into her rectum and 
she couldn't help but let her stomach jerk. It felt so good, she began to 
push her hips up hard to keep the dildo deep inside her contracting cunt. 
Sara's cunt seemed to suddenly grab at her tongue, and she knew that Sara's 
was cumming. 

"Ooooh! Ohhh! Lynnnnnn! Oh, God, I love you!" Sara screamed as her cunt 
contracted again and again, her hot love juices rippling with her spasms 
down around Lynn's fucking tongue, and Lynn pressed her mouth against the 
opening, sucking in her sister's hot love juices. It threw her whole body 
into heights of ecstatic joy she had never known before, even with Mimi, and 
when Sara fucked the dildo deep inside her flaming cunt, Lynn's whole cunt 
seemed to explode with sparkling pleasures. It was obscene and lewd ... and 
wonderful! She sucked like a greedy animal on her sister's cunt, and the 
sheer baseness of her incestuous act made Lynn's climax all the greater. She 
closed her eyes to see stars bursting everywhere, and her belly jerked with 
one giant spasm as her cum flooded out around the hard rubber prick. Sara 
kept the dildo deeply buried in her contracting cunt while still fucking her 
finger in and out of her rectum, and the pleasure she felt was like one 
sensation building on top of another. "Ohhh! Dammmnnn! Give it to me, Sara! 
I'm cummmiiinnnggg!" Lynn screamed her pleasure out with such intensity that 
Sara nearly stopped, but then realizing that she'd accomplished what she set 
out to do, Sara worked furiously at Lynn's widespread groin. Her own belly 
stopped jerking with her climax, and she was better able to concentrate on 
making Lynn go on begging for more. 

Lynn hung onto the peak of her tremendous climax for as long as she could 
maintain her strength, and she felt her fluid spilling out of her cunt to 
cling warmly to her pubic mound, then slowly trickle down the crevice of her 
buttocks where Sara's finger was still deeply buried in her anus. It was 
like she had been soaring in a sky filled with sensual ecstasy, and it took 
several minutes before her belly stopped jerking with the after sensations 
of orgasm. 

Everyone stood around and watched, especially Mimi who stood in lewd 
attention to the actors of her play. Everything would be quiet once again, 
she thought with an air of accomplishment. Judging from the satisfied grin 
on Lynn's face, Mimi knew the family rivalry was over, once more proving her 
point that sex conquers all. 

Sara rolled off her sister's limp body and hugged her close in her arms, 
whispering, "I do love you Lynn. Now do you believe me?" 

Lynn flung her head to the side and draped one tanned leg over her sister's 
torso. "I believe you now, Sara. Believe me, I have no doubts." 


End
