BEAST RAPED SISTERS
By Paul Gable


Chapter 1

"Ohhh, isn't this wild?" Shari Williams bubbled, hooking one arm around the waist of
her younger sister. Several drunks with paper cups filled with liquor reeled down the
narrow street as the two teenagers threaded their way through the crowd.
"It beats Cleveland," Linda Williams agreed. Her eyes were opened wide as she and
Shari walked down Bourbon Street. It was Mardi Gras. And in spite of the police strike
and the resulting cancellation of all parades, the merrymaking in the French Quarter
went on.
"Hey, look, man! Hot young pussy on the hoof!" a tall black man growled loudly to
three of his buddies leaning against a nearby lamp post.
"Man, what I wouldn't give to stick my joint up that tight pink snatch. Hey chick, you
wanna get fucked by a real man?" another black shouted over the crowd at the two
sisters.
"Don't pay attention to them," Shari muttered, holding her sister more tightly and
turning away from the staring young black studs. She wasn't surprised that the
surrounding crowd didn't react. It was carnival time in New Orleans. That, combined
with the fact there were few police on the grounds, made the normally anything-goes
policy of the Quarter even more frantic.
"That was horrible," Linda said, twisting her head around as they walked the other way
down Bourbon Street. She could see the four young black men still gaping at them,
laughing loudly and slapping one another on the shoulders. "Maybe we shouldn't've left
the hotel. Miss Johnson's gonna have a coronary when she finds us missing."
"Now stop that, Linda," Shari said, dropping her hand from her sister's waist and
looking her squarely in the eye. "You know we both thought we'd strangle under all her
supervision. We're supposed to be here in New Orleans for a little fun – a class outing.
And all I've seen is a bunch of museums and churches. It's not going to hurt anything
to go around at night."
"But it's almost three in the morning. Don't you think we'd better get back?" Linda
whined. She'd been having a good time. But the run-in with the blacks made her white
flesh pucker up into goose pimples. She rubbed her upper arms with her palms and
looked nervously around her. Several young men were standing on the sidewalk
looking at the young women. Never had the young brunette felt so vulnerable.
"We'll go back in a while. I just want to walk around a little more. You know, I'll bet
we can get something to drink around here. Nobody's checking to see how old anybody
is." Shari giggled, her eyes narrowing mischievously as she stared at the opened door of
a bar across the street. The two sisters had come down to New Orleans from Cleveland
on a special school tour. The three teachers chaperoning them had been only a little less
strict than prison wardens. But even the best warden will slip. And Shari and Linda had
managed to sneak away from the Hilton on Poydras Street shortly after midnight and
walk to the French Quarter.
"Hey, little ladies. I hear you wan' a little of our hospitality," a tall dark-haired boy of
about eighteen drawled as he stepped off the sidewalk and meandered over to the two
women.
"I... I don't know," Shari stammered. She was usually in control of most situations. But
the encounter with the black men had thrown her off balance in spite of the bravado
she showed her sister.
"Come on. It's Mardi Gras," he said, reaching under his plaid woolen jacket and pulling
out an amber bottle of liquor. He unscrewed the top and offered it first to Shari. "No
offense, ma'am, but I'm partial to blondes."
Shari stared at the dark brown eyes in front of her and felt that sensitive spot between
her legs grow moist and warm. It was so good to see that look again. Just like in
Cleveland when... oh, this was awful... right in front of her sister she was having
another of those horrible attacks! It was as if someone had torched her blonde
cunthairs. Tongues of sexual fire licked at her jagged pussy slit, making her cuntlips fill
with blood and slowly puff out while the juices seeped from the root of her snatch and
wet down the crotch panel of her panties. These "attacks" as Shari called them to
herself were getting worse! They were almost like the attacks she heard people have
when they contract malaria – coming on without a warning and making the body
shake and tremble. The electric fire spread to the edges of her cuntlips. As the young
blonde took the bottle by the neck and drew it to her lips she could feel her clit stiffen
and push up from the surrounding sensitive cuntflesh.
"Shari, drinking like that?" Linda cried in surprise.
"Oh, I wasn't thinking," the girl stammered again, lowering her eyes and handing the
bottle back to the handsome dark-haired boy in front of her. How his body and
handsome face were making her act! The blonde smoothed down her hair and started
to turn away. Yes, she had to get back to the hotel. Linda was right. It was getting late.
She had to get back to the safety of her own bed!
"Hey, don't go away. I'm sorry. I've got a couple of paper cups here in my coat pocket,"
the young man said desperately. He followed Shari and Linda down the street, holding
the opened bottle in one hand and fishing for the cups in his jacket pocket with the
other.
"It's getting late. We've got to be getting back..." Shari started to say as they reached the
corner of Bourbon and St. Phillip.
"Just to celebrate carnival. Come on, girls. I've got a buddy of mine over there who
wants to meet you too," he said, leaning against the wall of a hotel and pouring a cup
of liquor. He handed it to Shari, then poured a second cupful while twisting his head
around and jerking it as a signal to his friend. "I'm Bob Dennis, by the way. My
buddy's Jack Brailsford," he said as a shorter, thickly built teenager of about his age
walked up to them with his hands jammed into his Levi's pockets.
"Hi," he said sheepishly, staring at Linda then dropping his eyes. Shari watched her
sister blush furiously. This might not be so bad after all. The boys hadn't tried to rape
them or anything. It'd be fun and certainly safer running around the quarter with a
couple of guys like this. She put the cup to her lips and took a sip of the bourbon.
Ohhh, it burned her throat and made her brain spin!
"Easy, girls! Don't want you becomin' alcoholics," Bob said, laughing as Shari and
Linda held the cups away from their mouths and coughed.
"Don't be funny," Shari said, covering her mouth while handing the liquor back to Bob.
She couldn't understand why adults seemed to enjoy drinking so. It seemed bitter and
foul-tasting to her. Still, there was a pleasant tingling starting in her toes and radiating
up her legs to her pussy. And then that pleasant feeling turned into something much
more intense! Shari closed her eyes, feeling that tickling, burning itch she'd felt earlier
actually become worse now with the booze. Ohh, if she'd known it'd have this kind of
effect on her she would've refused to drink it. When she moved her hips slightly the
smooth moist inner surfaces rubbed together. More juice seeped out from her crack and
made her panties cling to her cuntlips. How sticky and hot and wet she was down there
between her trembling legs!
"Booze too strong?" Bob asked, raising his eyebrows as he watched the pretty blonde
sway back and forth.
"Shari, are you all right?" Linda asked.
Oh, she couldn't say anything right now. They'd know what was going on inside her if
she opened her mouth.
"I'm... fine," Shari said, raising one hand and rubbing her fingers across her forehead.
God, she was hot and trembling! When she took a step forward the friction of her
cuntlips with the swollen nub of her clit was excruciating! Ohhh, that attack of
horniness was horrible! Was she going to be like this all night?
"Maybe we should go somewhere to sit down," Bob suggested, looking meaningfully at
his friend.
"Yeah, I know a place. Come on," he said, stepping in front of Linda and taking her
easily by the arm. At first the girl cringed at the contact. "Come on, I'm not gonna kill
you."
The brunette turned her head around and saw Shari being helped down the street by
the other boy. Oh, she knew something like this would happen to them! Why did she
listen to her sister and leave the safety of their hotel? Now Shari was gone – gone, after
a sip of liquor!
"I'm... fine... right now," Shari stammered, feeling her horniness taper off. Then she
realized Bob had his arm around her waist and was guiding her down Bourbon Street.
The sensation of his body pressing hard against hers made the girl gasp for breath. Oh
God, she was turning into a whore – it was just as her mother said when she caught
her and Greg Bloom in the livingroom. Shari couldn't control herself when necking
passed a certain point – and Greg passed that point several times that night. Ohhh,
how good his fingers had felt caressing her inner thighs. And when he touched her
pussy, how her cuntmound moved, actually moved with sexual excitement. Greg had
been around and he told her he'd never been with a girl who could do that! She was
hot! And how her mother had screamed, then beat her after the young man fled out the
front door! It was a miracle she and her sister could get out of the house to go to New
Orleans.
"Where are you taking us?" Linda asked nervously. She saw that they were leaving the
popular part of Bourbon Street and were heading toward the more residential section.
"My folks are restorin' a place just down the way here on Governor Nicholls Street. I've
got a key. You can sit down in the livingroom until you feel better," Bob said, pushing
Shari around a corner. The street was incredibly dark compared to Bourbon. Shapes
moved back and forth across the pavement. Bob noticed the girl's nervousness as he
fished for the keys to the front door of a two-storey French colonial-style house. "Not
the best place for a girl alone to be at night," he added, stepping up to the front door
and unlocking it. "Come on, come on in. It's safe. I'm not gonna bite," Bob said,
stretching out one hand and stepping into the darkness.
Shari walked inside the big house, turning around and making sure her sister was
behind her. As long as Linda was around Shari was sure she wouldn't lose control. It
was all like a wild dream! Never would she have let herself get picked up by a stranger
as easily as this back in Cleveland! Yet something oddly exciting about the look in
Bob's eyes melted away her resistance. She felt exhilarated, almost drunk with... with
what? Shari didn't exactly know what to call it. She'd felt that a few times on dates with
boys, especially when they tried to get their cocks inside her virgin pussy. But that was
something that had never happened! Yes, she knew her mother thought she'd slept with
boys. But no, not one man had managed to get his prick into her cunt! There'd been
times when Shari wasn't so sure she could hold to her resolve to keep her pussy sacred
for the man who'd marry her. But in the end she managed to fight off the boys and
maintain her virginity. Tonight Shari had a vague idea she'd have to muster up all her
defenses. Already some of them were slipping.
"There's a lot of work still goin' on around here. My folks want to turn this back into
an antebellum mansion," Bob said, flipping on the main light switch. Several floor
lamps turned on, bathing the large sitting room in soft yellowish light. Shari was
impressed. Bob Dennis wasn't the average boy – she could see this from the furnishings
and wallpaper in the room. His parents had to have money – lots of it to afford this
place!
"You two stay here. I'll give Linda a tour," Jack said, closing the door and heading for
the main hall to the left.
"Are you all right, Shari?" Linda asked again, walking to her sister and bending down.
"I'm fine," Shari said, smiling. Yes, she felt much better. The change of scenery, the
house and the easy manner of Bob and Jack helped calm her down. She could spend a
few pleasant minutes in here, then leave with her sister. Maybe later they could all meet
for a soda or something.
"Come on. You're not gonna believe what they're doing with the kitchen," Jack said,
leading the young brunette from the livingroom and talking about the various
improvements Bob's parents had made. "We've been friends since we were kids," Bob
commented as his buddy and Linda disappeared into the long wide corridor. "Hell, he's
more like a brother to me than my own flesh and blood."
Shari was half listening to him. She thought she'd be fine alone. But as soon as Linda
left the room she felt that strange urgency gripping her pussy again. Ohhh, how hard
her heart was pounding and how fast her pulse was racing! Her flesh felt clammy and
hot. Shari felt her head spinning again while her breathing became rapid and shallow.
Oh, this was worse than it had been in a long time! There was a maddening ticklish
sensation between her legs. Cunt juice! Drops of cunt juice were seeping from between
her fat, bloated pussylips and trickling through the matted forest of her twat hairs!
Could he sense what was going on between her legs? Could he smell her pussy heating
and juicing up next to him?
"What?"
Shari felt her heart contract as the lights suddenly went out. Her eyes raced toward
Bob's face then dropped to his crotch. The young handsome teenager was fingering an
ominous bulge between his legs. Yes, he could sense what was happening to her and
was going to take advantage of it as best he could.
"Come on, honey. I know you're hot and curious about fucking. I could sense that back
there. Shit, you're so hot you'll cry when I stick my joint in your cunt."
"That's horrible... dirty," Shari cried, pushing herself away and trying to stand up from
the couch.
But Bob was fast, wrapping his arms around her and pinning her to the sofa.
"My sister... I'll scream," the girl whispered as she struggled desperately against the
tight grip.
"I don't give a fuck if you scream down the roof. Nobody in this neighborhood's gonna
give a damn! As far as your sister's concerned, Jack's gonna keep her busy."
"No, no, she'd never let him do something like that to her. She's too young. Please, let
us go!" Shari cried out in horror. Her arms straightened and locked as she pressed her
fingers against Bob's chest and pushed her ass away from him.
But the young man was too strong. He watched her struggle, giving her just enough
rope so she could move around and entertain him with her pleas and gasps.
"He'll do whatever he fuckin' well wants with her," Bob growled, curling his big fingers
around her wrists and drawing Shari roughly toward him. The young blond cried out,
feeling her skin crawl with terror. And yet at the same time there was something oddly
exhilarating in this way of being treated. All the other boys had respected her cries and
backed off however frustrated and disappointed they were. But Bob didn't care how she
felt, it appeared. He charged right in, determined to fuck her whether she wanted it or
not. When he rolled on top of her pressing her down into the soft cushions while
smoothing his hands over the curves of her hips Shari tilted her head up and opened
her mouth. Oh God, she knew she should be fighting him off. But he was so strong, so
insistent, so...
"Ummmmmmm," the girl murmured through the kiss. She arched her back squeezing
her taut asscheeks as she rubbed her body against Bob's chest and belly. Her inner
thighs were tingling and quivering where his crotch was. Oh God, Bob was working her
skirt up, up beyond her knees, up to her waist! No, he couldn't do that! Oh, her mother
had told her only whores and bad girls let men go that far with them. No one had
actually touched her where Bob was touching her now! His fingers crawled over her
flesh, smoothing down her thighs, climbing higher and higher until they were only
inches from her soaked panty crotch panel.
"Oh baby, you're one hot little bitch. Fuck, you're so damned hot I can smell it!" Bob
growled, burying his face in her hair. His words hit Shari. Oh, she was that hot, so hot
she could almost cry. But some shred of morality cooled the young blonde teenager
down. With a grunt Shari squirmed out from under Bob's grip that had loosened with
his growing lust.
"Let me go. Where's my sister? What've you done with Linda?" Shari said, scooting up
to the end of the sofa and looking hard at Bob.
"What the hell does it matter? She's probably getting fucked like you're gonna."
"No, no, you let me alone," the girl wailed, shrinking back as Bob grabbed her by the
wrist. His fingers curled tightly around her lower arm and jerked her back to her
original position.
"You're hurting me," Shari wailed, her face twisted into a mask of pain.
"Lay still and there won't be any fuckin' problem," Bob retorted.
Shari could feel him fumbling with something down between their bodies while he still
held onto her by the wrist. His chest and legs pinned her down firmly to the sofa
cushions. All the while the young blonde kept thinking about how stupid she'd been.
Why was she so crazy to have trusted strangers in this city, especially during the
carnival season!
"There you go, baby. Get a load of what's gonna get stuck up your cunt!"
Shari rolled her eyes up as Bob crawled back and let her go. He shifted position so his
knees slid over her lower legs, preventing her from making a sudden escape. The young
girl darted a look between his legs. His zipper was all the way down! And Shari could
see his cock was hard again! The sharp long outline of his prick was crawling up his
belly.
"Yeah, you like it, don't you?" he said in a soft, thick moaning voice. Shari couldn't
help staring at the big thing! Oh, it must be eight, maybe nine inches long! She'd never
seen a cock before... live! In the sex education books they'd only seen a few pictures and
slides – nothing this big and threatening before. No, he couldn't be thinking of shoving
that huge monster into her cunt! No, that was ridiculous! And yet that savage, hard
look in his eyes told the girl another story.
"No, don't, let me go," Shari moaned. He was moving his fingers over to his fly, pulling
the opening of his pants farther apart after prying open the top button holding them
together.
"Man, I know that trick, baby. Chicks always say no; say they don't wanna get fucked.
But shit, you can read it in their eyes. And man, you're one hell of a hot little bitch just
waitin' to get my dick up your snatch!" Bob whispered thickly. He stroked his
throbbing prong through the denim material, then started working his cock over to the
opened fly. Shari sucked in a ragged breath. She could smell herself now, smell the cunt
juice almost flooding out from her snatch. It was awful, disgusting! How could she
actually be turning on to this near-rape situation! And yet when she tried to tell Bob to
let her go the words sounded so hollow and false. Her chest was tightening while her
mouth and throat felt dry. Her shoulders were shaking as if she were having a fit and
that swelling ball of heat in her cunt made her pant like an animal. Oh God, she was
panting like a dog, a bitch dog in heat! Suddenly images of dogs fucking in the streets
flashed through her mind. Yes, she was nothing better than a bitch dog juicing herself,
wetting down her crotch, wanting, oh so badly, to get fucked, to take care of that
electric itchy ache making her pussy tremble with excitement!
"Oh please, don't, awful... awful," Shari panted, pushing Bob temporarily away from
her and twisting halfway around on the couch. She somehow managed to roll off the
couch and was crawling on all fours across the carpet. Bob followed her, pulling her
skirt up and exposing her ass and twat.
"Man, you're so fuckin' wet I can see your cunt through the panties!"
Shari whimpered, biting her lower lips as she felt Bob reach out and force her down to
the floor. He was toying with her, playing with her as if she were some small, helpless
animal to be tortured before being devoured! Oh, what a horrible way to lose her
virginity!


Chapter 2

"Stop this! Don't touch me!" Shari cried. Her hair hung over her flushed face while her
torn blouse barely covered the bra holding her tits. Bob was holding her skirt in one
hand and was kneeling just in front of the sofa while the blonde sixteen-year-old was
sprawled on the floor with her asscheeks pressed against the wall. Both hands were
crossed protectively across her chest. Her eyes were wide with terror and revulsion
while her lips trembled nervously.
"Come on, baby. Once you get goin' you ain't gonna be able to stop that sweet ass of
yours," Bob said, rubbing his crotch suggestively.
"You're nothing but an animal. Let me go. You're going to let both of us go or I'll... I'll
call the police!" Shari threatened, moving one hand down and starting to edge carefully
toward the front door.
"You can call them all you want," Bob said, his lips curling up into a cynical smile.
"They're on strike, remember? I don't think they're gonna answer you."
Shari was confused for a moment... just the amount of time Bob needed. With a quick
lunge he sprang across the room, leaping on top of her and pinning her once more
under his heavy body.
"Oh God, nooooo!" the girl shrieked.
"Shut up, damn it!" he shouted loudly, raising one hand and bringing it down hard
across the right side of Shari's face.
"Uhhhhhhh!" the teenager groaned, her head snapping to the left from the force of the
blow while her cheeks turned red and tingled.
"You're gonna lick this if I have to cram it down your fuckin' throat," he growled,
shoving his pants all the way down. Shaking the hot tears from her eyes Shari saw the
huge, thick cunt-splitting cock for the first time. The outline she'd spotted earlier hadn't
lied. Yes, that cock was nearly nine inches long and oh so thick! The purplish head
throbbed with lust while small opaque drops of something oozed out of a tiny slit at the
tip.
Bob moved around, sitting on her chest, squeezing his knees hard against the sides of
her body while pushing that horrible long thing down toward her face! Shari winced
and tried twisting away, smelling something thick and sour. It had to be stale sweat and
cum, that smell coming from his exposed hairy crotch.
"Come on baby, open your goddamned mouth and suck on this for a while!"
Suck! Suck that thing? Oh, she'd heard of one or two women who did that sort of
thing. But no, she wasn't that kind. No, she'd bite it off before she'd willingly open her
mouth and...
"Goddamn it, you're gonna learn to do what the fuck I say," Bob growled, reaching
down with one hand and grabbing a handful of her blond hair. Shari cried out, feeling
the roots nearly tear from her scalp. He was yanking at her, pulling her hair so hard her
eyelids fluttered with the pain and pulling sensation.
"No!" Shari tried pulling her arms up. But Bob had pinned them down against her sides
with his knees. He sat down hard now, laughing at her futile attempts to squirm free as
he pulled harder and harder. She could hear his teeth grinding together with pleasure as
he jerked his arm back and snapped her head up against his crotch.
"That's it, yeah, good to feel your fuckin' face against my crotch!"
Shari cried out again. Her back ached from the awkward position. Her nose was
flattened against his groin while she could feel the hard dick rubbing against her lips.
Oh, there was a strange salty taste in her mouth now. He was rubbing his cock back
and forth, trying to work it into her mouth! But Shari closed her eyes and pressed her
lips more tightly together. No, he wasn't going to make her do that foul thing. She'd
keep that big dick out of her mouth if it was the last thing she'd do!
"Still wanna go baby? Sheeit, I know your type – like I said before, always screamin'
they wanna be let go. But they can't wait to get a little dickmeat in 'em. You're gonna
get fucked so hard you ain't gonna be able to piss for a week!" Bob said, exciting the
hell out of himself with his own crude words.
Shari shuddered as she felt more of that strange-tasting wetness seeping into her mouth
from his prickhead. He kept rubbing his dick against her face, moving his body
occasionally up and down and scraping his fat hot nuts over her nose and chin. Yes,
yes, there was something going on in her body, something making her hot and excited
in spite of the horror of what was happening. No, she had to fight it down. She had to
think of her honor, her morality, her sister who was suffering god only knows what in
this house!
Then Bob moved his free hand around her back, tugging her blouse up in back, tearing
it some more until it fell in shreds around her body. Then he moved his hand to the
elastic band of her bra. Shari could feel his fingers lifting the strap from her flesh,
toying with it, pulling her bra cups against her big tits. Then he twisted it, growled with
frustration as he tried tearing it. Then with a few more finger movements he had
unhooked the snap and pulled the garment off Shari's trim body.
"Ohhhh," the girl sighed with shame, hunching her shoulders forward while covering
her naked tits with her arms. She was naked, completely exposed before this total
stranger! No man, not even her father, had seen her naked before!
"Man, big tits, I dig big tits," Bob said, reaching down to grab her tits. He squeezed
them, rubbing his calloused thumb across her nipples. He pinched the hard red tit tips,
rolling them like peas between his fingers until the young girl cried out with pain and
danced her asscheeks across the floor. "Man, feel those tits," Bob whispered hoarsely as
he cupped them more gently in his hands and pushed his fingers into the soft flesh.
Shari breathed more regularly now, her eyes lowered and watching what the young
man was doing. She sucked in another hard breath when she watched him catch the
nipples between his thumb and forefinger and start squeezing once more. But this time
he didn't hurt her. The pinching sensation was wonderful, exciting, making her cunt
throb with sexual heat. She moaned, throwing her head back and arching her body up
in the grip of his knees. Her tits jiggled, lifting high and settling into his hands. They
seemed to be begging to be rubbed.
"Ohhhh," Shari cried, ashamed she was showing herself to be such a whore! But oh,
how good that sensation was of having his fingers rubbing her titties. And when he
scraped his fingertips across her stiff, hard nipples... ohhhhh!
"Gettin' too much for you?" Bob asked, his eyes dancing merrily in his handsome head.
"If you ain't gonna blow me, fuck, I'm gonna have a little fun this way," Bob growled.
He pushed her down and lowered himself a little farther onto her body. Shari felt his
hands move in from the side, pushing her tits toward the center of his chest while Bob
moved his cock over her sternum. She could feel the hot, fat balls resting on her upper
chest... could feel that fat dick squirming and throbbing so close to her pounding heart!
"No, noooo!" Shari cried. Bob kept pushing her tits in, not stopping until the hard tips
of both boobs were pressing into the head of his dick. A squishy oil worked over them
as he hunched his body back and forth. He was fucking her, fucking her in a weird,
exciting way! The tips of her tits and the head of his dick scraped against each other.
The resulting slick friction sent chills of unspeakable pleasure through both their
bodies. Shari closed her eyes and bit down hard on her lower lip, working her bare ass
against the thick pile of the livingroom carpet. The tight pressure of his hands holding
her tits in place and the constant shoving of his cockhead against her nipples had Shari
moaning and begging for more in a way she had never dreamed of.
"All fuckin' right, man. I could keep doin' this all night. But fuck, I'm gonna shoot my
cum like this if I keep it up. I've got somethin' else in mind."
Reaching down between her thighs with his thumb the young man dug his fingers into
her asscheeks for leverage. Then slowly he forced his thumb into the tight, hot wet little
cunt. Shari felt the pain and started squirming maddeningly. No one had ever done this
to her. Even in the privacy of her bedroom Shari hesitated working her own fingers into
her pussy while jerking off occasionally. That was something she felt was dirty,
obscene... she felt this so strongly she almost writhed with guilt every time she brought
herself to climax. And now...?
"Yeah, if you're a fuckin' virgin, this is gonna take care of that."
Shari could feel her hot, wet cunt clamping tightly around the invading thumb. And
then she felt pain as the thumb started pressing against something inside her. It was her
cherry! Yes, he was going to try to tear her cherry away with that horrible thumb! No,
that was the thing she was going to save for her husband! No, he couldn't be doing
that!
"Man, you're one tight little bitch, you know that? Guess you ain't never been fucked
before. Shit, I like that... new and hot, ready to be ridden and broken," Bob growled.
The pressure from the thumb increased. Oh God, it felt as if someone had taken a knife
and was carving the insides of her pussy with the tip! Ohhhh, the pain increased to a
point where Shari screamed out and snapped her body back. The thumb had torn
through some part of her body. She screamed and screamed, twisting her head around
and nearly passing out. But no, she couldn't do that! No, she couldn't lose control of
this sick situation! She had to fight through the comforting black cloud about to settle
on her brain!
"Oh God, what've you done to me?" Shari wailed, feeling the pain gradually subside.
"Hey, you're bleedin' a little. But it don't matter. It'll only make things nice and smooth
when I fuck you," Bob said. Shari couldn't believe his crudity! Jerking one arm free
from between her thighs and his knees the young blonde jammed her fingers hard into
his eyes and nose, making the boy reel back with pain. She felt the lessening of pressure
against her sides. Quickly Shari wiggled free, pulling her legs up and scrambling to her
feet. Ohhh, how weak she was! She could feel something wet and cool against her
naked thighs. Yes, it was blood, blood drawn from her torn cherry! She wanted to sob
for her lost virginity. But there'd be time for that later. Now she had to escape from this
horrible young man before he had time to recover.
"Oh God, where's the door?" Shari cried out loud, pressing her back to the wall and
edging away from the moaning Bob.
"You goddamned little bitch. I'll teach you a fuckin' lesson you ain't never gonna
forget," he said, scrambling up and lunging for Shari. He was still holding his face with
one hand. But Shari had done less damage than she thought. There were a few cuts she
could spot on his handsome face and a small bruise had begun to appear under the
right eye. But otherwise the young man seemed just as ready to fuck and beat her as
before.
Bob took her by the left wrist and twisted her arm up and back, making her sink to her
knees and bow her head to the floor. He sank behind her, still twisting her arm around,
forcing the screaming blonde teenager onto her belly before finally letting her go.
"No more, please, no more," Shari gasped with a defeated whimper.
"Just shut up," Bob whispered in her ear, leaning over her while pressing her down
hard with his body. "Just shut up and relax. Maybe you'll enjoy this as much as I will."
Bob pulled her asscheeks apart, keeping them spread wide as both his thumbs
smoothed over the inner lips of her wet, dripping pussy. The movement of those
calloused thumbs made the girl's heated cunt drool once more. The hot pussy juice
boiled up from her snatch, causing the boy's thumbs to make slick clicking sounds as
they moved up and down over the bloated cuntlips.
"Ohhh yeaahhhhhh," Bob moaned as the girl grunted. She twitched, jerking forward as
his middle finger circled around and around the girl's pussy mouth. Then the young
man moved his finger in, shoving it into her pussy with a soft squishy sound. Slowly
Bob worked it around, scraping the soft wet lining of the girl's virgin cunt with its tip,
drawing more juice from her snatch while pressing his dick against her inner thighs.
Then Shari could feel the probing tip move up, up until it was teasing along the edges
of the soft quivering folds of her soaked cunt.
Shari twisted around and around as much as she could under Bob's heavy muscular
body. She groaned long and loud, the sounds coming from deep in her throat as that
working finger found its way along her narrow cunt slit.
"Oh God, no, no," Shari screamed. She begged, pleaded with the man as she felt him
going to fuck her cunt again. Oh, the sore spot still ached, though the pain mixed
strangely with the hot electric sensations sputtering from her stiff clit.
Bob could feel her flesh grip and slide around his fucking middle finger. The stretched
walls of the pussy widened and tightened alternately, winking open and shut in a
desperate sucking motion. Her pussy sucked so strongly Bob thought it might pull his
finger from its socket.
"Fuck you, lady. Shit, you been waitin' for a hot fuckin' too long," Bob said, impressed
with Shari's trembling pussy.
"Oh don't. Leave me alone, please," Shari groaned. But the last thing in the world she
wanted was for Bob to leave her high and dry now. Oh, it was all so horrible! She
should have been fighting for her honor even if it killed her. And yet all she could think
of was that wonderful fat long cock she'd seen minutes before and the fact that it was
going to be sliding into her pussy at any second!
"Good. You're startin' to loosen up," Bob gasped, moving his finger around and around
in her pussy and drawing out more floods of her cunt juice. "Jesus, you don't stretch
out easy like some of the cunts I've fucked. But I ain't fucked that many virgins neither.
Someone's always got to them before I had a first crack. Sheeit, I think you're about my
first one... 'less you count my sister."
Shari wept, sobbing with shame and complete humiliation. It wasn't enough she was
being kept here against her will and her sister was being held in some dark corner of
the house. She had to be shamed and degraded by this complete stranger who'd just
admitted to having committed incest! She'd finally sunk to the low depths her mother
had been predicting for her ever since that night with the Bloom boy.
"Ahhh!" The tight, narrow unused cuntmouth was slowly stretching. It got wetter and
wetter as Bob's rough finger kept moving around inside her. A weird sense of pleasure
possessed her as the pain subsided. She was feeling a sense of thrilling enjoyment. The
one thing she didn't want to feel. There wasn't any use in fighting back. She was too
weak, and her body was betraying her. No, she had to submit to whatever Bob wanted
to do to her. Later she could think about what had happened and repent.
The finger in her seething fuck hole suddenly slipped out. That move made the girl
gasp and her body shiver and break out in goosepimples. She sensed the young man
sliding between her splayed thighs. Now she could feel the head of his throbbing cock
brushing across her asscheeks as she lay still and helpless on the floor, her head twisted
to one side while her hands were pinned to her sides. Bob was saying obscene things
about her, about how good and hot and tight her cunt was and how both of them were
going to feel really good after he stuck his joint up her snatch!
Now he was completely on top of her, his fingers curling around her shoulders while
his hairy groin scratched across her asscheeks. She could feel the long, thick hardness of
his dick pressing against her little slit from the rear. Jesus, he was going to put all that
inside her? Oh God, help her, help her take it all without dying!
Shari gasped, her eyelids fluttering open and her nostrils flaring. It felt as if he were
working in a hot lead pipe. As the jerking, throbbing dickhead rested itself between her
legs, Shari kept creaming herself with hot, thick cuntjuice. The fear of getting fucked by
that prong excited her snatch more and produced floods of pussy juice. But Bob kept
his dick from entering her snatch at the moment. He was teasing her, butting the fat
head against her outer pussy lips then pulling back and rubbing it against her inner
thighs. Her helpless cunt moved up and down, seeking out the hard prong, then
shrinking back and trying to avoid it. Shari panted hard, rubbing her bare belly against
the carpeting. Her eyes were wide with panic and excitement. Confusion, guilt, shame
and a wild sensation of animal pleasure tore through her mind and body at the same
time. Sweat broke out all over her body, making her skin glisten with an exciting sheen
under the dim light. Then suddenly she could feel her bloated outer cuntlips being
forced apart as Bob guided his dick against the jagged wet cuntal crack.
"Keep steady, baby. Keep it steady and I'll drive this little mother right in."
Shari said nothing. She could feel her inner lips still snapped shut as the fat dickhead
worked its way past the outer ones. With a loud shout the girl felt her pussy snap shut,
trapping the head in the passage between her inner and outer pussylips. Bob groaned,
working his ass back and forth and reaming out her tight cuntmouth. Shari responded
by working her asscheeks in a counter rhythm, gasping and clawing at the carpeting
with her fingertips as she drew in a little air.
Bob shoved in again. The teenager's moans became stronger and louder. Her tight
pussy opening resisted for one more second, then finally gave way. Shari shuddered as
the driving mass of dickmeat slid into her. Oh, what a wonderful, hot, wicked sensation
it was!
"Arrrhhhhhh!" Shari screamed, twisting her body around like a snake. She felt
degraded, dirtied by what this man was doing to her. Yet at the same time the blonde
teenager felt a kind of freedom, and a kind of wild excitement she thought people only
talked about but never felt.
"Jesus, you're so fuckin'... tight... I can't shove more... innaya," he grunted, his face
reddening from the effort. He was pushing his hips forward again, jamming his hunk of
cockmeat into her. Shari screamed, feeling as if Bob were tearing her body in two. Oh
God! Impaled this way, she could feel her organs being pushed aside by that great,
sinking mass of prick. She held her breath, then let it out with a wild gasp only to suck
in more air and hold it. Her face was a red twisted mask of lust and pain. More
cockmeat slid into her ravaged pussy. At times Shari thought he'd shove his dick in so
far it would come out of her throat.
Then finally she could feel something come to rest against her butt. It was his groin and
his balls. Oh God, Bob had finally shoved all nine inches into her virgin pussy and was
resting, fondling her flattened tits with his fingers while working his thighs back and
forth slowly.
"Oh God, please, please don't hurt me so much!" Shari begged. If only she could relax
some more! But even so the young blonde teenager was enjoying the delightful
sensation of Bob's dick pressing against her pussy walls, rubbing against her hard,
bloated clit. The girl flexed her thigh muscles under the constant strain of Bob's long fat
dick. Slowly she could sense her snatch relaxing, taking in its full length and breadth.
Yes, oh God yes, if she had to be fucked hard this way Shari was glad it was by a cock
this hard and this long and fat. As horrible and depraved as the thought seemed to her,
it was one she couldn't drive from her confused mind.


Chapter 3

"Ohhh Goddd! God... in... ahhhhrhhhh!" Shari gasped as she flexed her muscles tightly
together, milking the sinking hunk of dickmeat. Oh, she'd never have thought fucking
could feel soooo good! The pressure of her cuntal walls against the long fat dick made
her mind spin and blow apart into millions of pieces. Gobs of fuck juice flowed out
from her bloated outer cunt-lips and Bob's fat dick, wetting down her inner thighs. She
pushed her knees against the thick carpeting, raising her ass slightly and tilting it back
so the bulk of the young man's dick would rub against her clit harder. Shari took a
deep breath and held it as she felt the throbbing dick push her virginal pussy walls
apart, parting them and stretching them to the tearing point.
Bob grabbed her harder, flexing his body and drawing his cock out once more. Shari
fell limp. She still held her breath, feeling Bob's dick slowly pull out of her snatch. The
young blonde gasped, her lungs feeling as if they were on fire on the ridged head
tugged outward, making her cuntlips pull down. Ohhh, how strange it felt to have that
fat dick easing back until the young girl thought he was going to pull it completely out
of her pussy.
Then Bob moved his thighs back and forth slowly, reaming out her pussy with his
cockhead. Shari started a series of strangled sobs, her body shivering and her flesh
crawling with unspeakable pleasure. She was silently begging for more dick. Oh god,
how hot and wet she was down there between her widely splayed legs! Now he was
feeding his dickmeat back into her, rotating his ass to maximize the friction between his
dick and her snatch.
"You move your ass real nice, baby. Sheeit, you're one hell of a hot fuck. I knew it.
Soon as I saw you and your sister in the Quarter I knew you'd be one hell of a fuck,"
Bob growled, sliding his hands under the blonde's shoulders until he was cupping her
tits, squeezing the spongy flesh with his fingertips while feeding her his nine inches all
over again.
Now he started a slow, rhythmic pounding. He stuck his joint in again and again. Shari
felt his hip rotating from side to side regularly now, his hairy groin tickling her
rounded buttocks. His balls were slapping against the bottoms of her asscheeks. His
ankles pinned hers to the floor while his fingers found her nipples. Oh God, he was
pinching them hard, rolling them around and around between his fingertips while he
kept on fucking her harder and faster. The rushing of his hot dickmeat through her
wet, squishy cunt combined with the painful pinching sensation raking her nipples to
produce a wonderful, hot-cold sensation racing through her mind and body. Shari
comforted herself by the thought there was nothing she could do. Yes, she'd lost her
virginity. But she hadn't really encouraged it. She was nothing more than a rape victim,
a rape victim who unfortunately was betrayed by her own body!
Shutting her eyes the girl fought back the desire to sob out her desire for more
dickmeat. Oh God, she thought her pussy was burning up from all the heat Bob's
fucking dick was generating. And when his hands moved down and slid under her belly
to lift her, Shari did nothing to prevent it. His fingers fanned out over her flat stomach,
making the girl cry out with wild lust. So this is what fucking was like! Shari's mind
whirled around in a red fog. All her earlier moral training melted under the heat of the
teenager's aroused sexuality.
Bob's hands kept crawling along her belly, making her wriggle crazily under his harsh
caresses. And then he was back to her tits, massaging her nipples, squeezing her big
tits, pinching her nipples until she cried out once more – in pleasure, not in pain.
"Yeah, fuckin' good. Shit, too bad you been keepin' this away from so many guys. Shit,
with a piece of ass like this you oughtta be passin' it around," Bob growled. Shari said
nothing, biting her lower lip until she could taste blood. His hands had slipped down to
her thighs, tugging her more firmly up against him. He was slamming her asscheeks
against his groin now in a counter rhythm to his fucking. The girl shook the few hot
tears from her eyes, vowing not to let the young man see what he'd done to her will.
She could feel the wet droplets of his sweat dripping onto her back and her neck.
"Oh... my... god!" Shari cried with each inward thrust of Bob's dick. The young stud
was gasping now, his breath becoming shallow and uneven. His eyes bugged out as the
girl's ass rose and fell with every forward fucking thrust. Bob was groaning and
grunting in time to his rhythmic fuck strokes. He looked down and watched Shari's
body jerk and sway with each hard pound of his dick. His mouth opened and his head
fell back slightly. He looked at his dick, now held all the way out of the girl's snatch
except for its broadly flanged head. It was shining with her thick fuck oil. He glanced
down at the pussy hairs curling up from between her legs and tickling the sensitive
underside of his dick. God, she was one hell of a fuck!
Shari's mind sank into a swamp of sexual semi-consciousness as she felt Bob lift her ass
a little higher. Shifting his position down a little, he started fucking her more brutally
than before. The plum-like head of his cock slid in and out of her overheated snatch.
He was gasping loudly now, groaning like an injured animal as his fat balls bounced off
her clit again and again, making it tingle. He built his pounding toward a wild climax.
Shari cried out once more. In spite of her resolve not to cry, tears ran down her flushed
cheeks. She could feel his cock swelling up like a balloon inside her cunt, pushing aside
her cunt walls even farther. Yes, yes, she wanted cockmeat, miles and miles of thick, fat,
greasy dickmeat stretching her out, filling her pussy to the tearing point! Soon Shari
instinctively knew Bob was going to dump his load of spunk into her pussy. She'd read
about what happened – how streams of that white stuff called cum or semen shot out
of the cock and filled up a woman's snatch. Reading that, the girl had always shuddered
with disgust. How messy! And yet now she was waiting anxiously for that sensation.
Now she couldn't think of a thing better than swimming in a sea of jizz, drowning in
the hot thick white stuff while more and more shot into her fuckhole! Her soft
whimpering slowly became loud choked sobs as she realized she wanted him to fuck
her harder and longer. Oh no, no, she couldn't bear to think of him stopping. No, no,
he had to keep fucking her, making her teeter on the brink of what she guessed was her
orgasm! Oh, this had to be the best feeling in the world!
"Gonna cum, gonna make it chick. You ready babe?"
"Oh yes... oh, I..." Shari couldn't finish the sentence. Nothing could come out of her
mouth except animal grunts of wild pleasure. The young blonde teenager was hunching
back at the big man now, thrusting back her asscheeks against Bob's fucking thighs.
Yes, yes, this thing called fucking was so good, so fine! She couldn't imagine why her
mother and father had told her only about the evils of sex. Oh God, her own body was
telling her something else. No, she couldn't imagine anything better than a big stud
sticking his fat joint up her twat! Yes, yes, fucking was everything, fucking was the
world, fucking was heaven!
"Yeah, yeah," Bob gasped at her. His hands were held still flat against the underside of
her thighs, making her stroke up and down with each fucking thrust of his cock.
"That's the way, chick. Move that hot ass. Move it! Move it! Yeah, make me cum, make
me shoot my fuckin' spunk into your goddamned hole!"
Shari felt the throbbing dick chugging back and forth in her snatch, trenching her out.
The squishy sound of his dick reaming her out made the girl moan with more pleasure.
Her thighs spread farther apart. Bob pounded his cock faster, feeling his cum rising up
from his balls, boiling like lava inside his prick. Shari knew he was about to blow his
load into her. She squeezed her eyes shut again, twisting and writhing under his wild
caresses. Yes, yes, she was ready; she was ready to have his jizz shooting into her! Yes,
cum, cum, she was ready to blow off too! It would be her big shot, her first orgasm with
a cock inside her!
"Oh baby, you're too fine for me to cum this fast. But shit, I can't hold back," Bob
gasped out.
Shari was going crazy with sensation. The fat dick rubbing against her clit was driving
her out of her mind. Her brain boiled with lust as she felt the itchy ache down in her
stiff clit grow more and more intense. Her pussy burned like a fired jewel. Oh soon,
soon. All that squeezing, kneading pulling, fingering was driving her wild with
excitement. And then Bob reached down with his right forefinger, sliding it down her
asscrack to her bunghole. Yes, he was toying with her shitter, sticking the first segment
of that digit into the tight little shithole! Oh no, no, she couldn't take this much
excitement! She was going to cum, cum...
"HHHUNNNRRR!" Shari cried out, her body quaking and shivering as if someone had
attached a live electric wire to her snatch and turned on the juice. She could feel herself
coming apart, exploding into thousands of pieces as her snatch clamped shut and nearly
strangled Bob's shooting, spurting dick.
Behind her, Bob gasped, feeling the girl's pussy walls tugging at his dick, snapping shut
and sucking in his prong. Then white hot spunk started shooting into Shari's hot
snatch. Her asscheeks slammed against Bob with a wild force. Shari couldn't believe the
power of her own body. She was nearly punched unconscious by the squeezing and
spasming of her pussy! She kept on screaming, swaying from side to side, gasping in
lungs full of air like a drowning woman. She was jerking like a speared fish, snapping
her head from side to side as more and more of Bob's jizz splashed into her snatch,
then oozed out of her tightly clenching hole and dribbled down her thighs.
"Yeah, fuck it out babe, fuck it all the way out, you goddamned horny little bitch! I
knew it, I knew you were nothin' better than a little whore. Fuck it out whore, fuck it
out 'til I tell you to stop," Bob grunted, working his hips back and forth, rubbing his
dick against her cumming, spasming walls. His fingers clawed at her thighs and belly,
leaving long red streaks. But Shari didn't care how much he hurt her. It felt even better
when he hit her, twisting her tits around in his calloused palms. Yes, pain and pleasure,
pain and pleasure, one and the same thing to this sex-crazed girl!
"AHHHHHHH!" Shari cried out. Her groans and screams sent chills down Bob's back
as he finished her off, working his dick in and out, dumping the last bit of his cream
down into her sucking hot hole. He fired again and again, pumping his spunk out of
his balls, emptying them for the first time in two days.
When he was through, the big man dropped his hands from her thighs, wiping his
forehead with the back of one hand.
"Whew, you're one hell of a number!"
"Oh please, please..." Shari couldn't finish the sentence. She wanted to beg him to let
her go. But she was too weak to say anything. All she could think of was her cunt, still
hot and full of jizz. She could feel Bob's dick slowly growing soft inside her cunt.
"Yeah, you're one hell of a fuck," he said, wincing as he slowly drew his softening dick
out of the girl's cunt. Shari shuddered when she felt his flanged cockhead pop out of
her snatch and slide over her asscheeks. Now her senses of dignity and morality came
back to her, making her feel the guilt, shame and degradation she'd put out of her mind
before. Oh God, she was naked, crouching on the floor of this young man's home like
some animal, leaking cum out of her exposed pussy! What kind of woman was she
turning into? Her mother was right! She was nothing but a little whore!
"My sister! Where's Linda?" Shari suddenly cried, mastering her own sense of guilt and
turning around. She looked hard at Bob. Oh, her pussy was still sore from the initial
fucking.
"Who the fuck knows? I suppose I can go look for her," Bob said, snorting out a
contemptuous laugh. Shari covered her tits and cunt as best she could with her hands,
watching as Bob rose from the carpet and wiped his cum-smeared dick on her blouse.
At that point they both heard noise in the hall. Shari peered into the darkness and saw
Linda stumbling forward. She too was naked.
"Oh God, Linda..." Shari started to say, rising from the floor and nearly falling on her
face. Oh, she had no idea fucking could make a girl so weak!
"No, don't..." Linda said, stopping at the doorway and putting her hand up to keep her
sister quiet. She shook her head back and forth, her hair falling over her flushed face.
Linda's glazed look made her appear as if she were in a state of shock.
"What've you done to her?" Shari snapped as Jack moved around the naked brunette
and walked into the living room.
"The same thing he did to you. Only we made it on a bed," he said, noticing several
wet spots on the carpeting by Shari's feet. The girl felt as if she wanted to crawl into a
hole. No, she and her sister had to get out of this place. Their carnival celebration had
gone too far.
"You... animal!" Shari cried, feeling rage as she stared at Bob's friend.
"Hey man, take it easy. You cunts walk around the streets and shake them little fannies
up and down, jiggle them tits and expect us to go home and jack off at night? Fuck,
honey, we're gonna get you inna sack and fuck the shit outta you. We're through with
you fuckin' cock teasers. Jack and I go after your types and find out they really dig
fuckin' – 'cept like you, they're afraid of cockmeat at first. But shit, give 'em a taste and
they're back for more like a little puppy."
Shari hated his words – hated them because she knew they were true. She could see
herself knocking meekly at their door in a few days, begging to be let in so she could
feel Bob's dick reaming out her cunt once more.
"Let us go," Shari said more meekly, lowering her eyes and shamefully covering her tits
and cunt once more.
"Sure, sure, only..."
"What's that?" Shari asked, her eyes widening. She heard some sounds in the kitchen.
Bob and Jack turned around, looking at one another as if for an explanation.
"Somebody's in there," Jack said, crouching down and starting slowly toward the other
side of the livingroom. Shari moved to Linda, sliding one arm around her waist and
pulling her over to the sofa. She could sense trouble. Someone had broken into the
house... a common event in the Quarter. But this time she and her sister were involved.
As the two young men crept toward the kitchen Shari gathered her clothes around in a
pile at her feet, wondering where Linda's had been left.
"Come on," Bob said, waving his buddy on behind him as they disappeared into the
darkened doorway leading to the kitchen.
"Come on, Linda, snap out of it," Shari whispered in a tense voice.
"My God, what he did to me. Oh Shari, he... he... I can't say it," Linda said, covering
her face with both hands and weeping freely.
"We can talk about it later," she said, glancing up at the doorway. Suddenly the house
was filled with the sounds of a violent struggle. Shari stiffened her back, shrinking
against the wall while still holding her sister tightly around the waist. There was an
intruder in the house – maybe several from the sounds of the violent fighting and
shouting going on. Should she call the police? But they were on strike. There wasn't
anything she could do.
"What's happening in there?" Linda asked as Shari dragged her to her feet toward the
door. The older sister held the tattered remains of her clothes around them, covering
their naked quivering bodies as best she could.
"We'll go out in the street and scream fire. That's the best thing we can do," Shari
whispered, thinking out loud as she edged toward the door.
Suddenly the sounds of the fight stopped. Shari froze. Whoever won would be coming
out and using her and her sister once more. They had to make their break now!
"Hey white chick, wait a fuckin' minute!"
That voice! She'd heard it a few hours ago. Those blacks who'd tried to pick them up
on the street!
"Oh no!"
Shari wheeled around and saw two black men standing in the door, their faces wet with
sweat. In the hand of one was a lead pipe.
"Trouble?"
Shari's eyes widened with surprise as a tall sandy-haired white man stepped panting
into the livingroom. His hands were streaked with blood.
"Naw, just a couple of cunts those dudes were fuckin' aroun' with. Hey, you get paid
for fuckin', or you some of them types who do it for free?" the first black man asked,
grinning lewdly. Shari shrank against the wall, feeling her body shivering with sheer
terror. Glancing at Linda she could see her sister was close to passing out from fear.
"Just... let us... go," the blonde teenager stammered out. Shari felt more cum dribbling
out of her pussy hole and folded one leg over the other.
"Hey babe, you just got through screwin' around, uh?"
"They alive?" the second black man asked. "Sure. We knocked the fuck outta them and
tied them up, but they'll be okay... I guess. Come on, let's look around for the dough.
You chicks know where they stash it?"
"No, no, I swear, they raped us. Let us go," Shari said desperately, holding on more
tightly to her sister.
The first black man laughed, shaking his head back and forth.
"Man, chicks are the same, white or black. They want a good dick, a good fuckin', then
they scream rape later."
"Hey, come on. You seen enough pussy. Let's look around," the white man said.
"Okay, okay Burt. Come on Ernie, you watch em. Don't let 'em get away," the first
black man said, taking another long hard stare at Shari's cunt before moving behind
Burt.
"Yeah, yeah," he said breathlessly, taking the lead pipe from his buddy and tapping it
rhythmically in the palm of his left hand. Shari stood there facing him, breathing
heavily as she tried to fight down the terror which was making her hair stand on end.
Upstairs she could hear the two men ransacking, shouting to one another occasionally
as they found something of value. In front of her that big black stud kept tapping the
lead pipe in his palm, looking at her, making the girl want to just shriek out in sheer
terror.
Several minutes later the two men reappeared at the foot of the stairs, throwing down
several bedsheets tied into sacks filled with loot.
"Not much, but we oughta be able to pawn most of this shit pretty easy. Gonna check
the basement," Burt said.
"Hey man, them cunts ask you to fuck 'em yet?" Ernie asked, grinning and showing his
perfect white straight teeth.
"Naw, think we're gonna have to stick our pricks in against their wills," he said,
tapping that pipe more firmly into his palm.
Shari almost sobbed out in disbelief. Fucked by black men? Oh, this was a real
nightmare!
"Okay, keep an eye on them. We'll be back in a sec," Burt said, moving through the
livingroom and leaving the girls once more. Shari felt nauseated. Oh Jesus, was this the
way she and her sister were going to end – raped to death in this place by black men.


Chapter 4

"Hey, man, look what we found!"
Shari sharply sucked in her breath when she saw the two men reappear after several
minutes with something in tow.
"Hey, ain't he dangerous?"
"Man, he was lickin' our palms as soon as we opened the fuckin' door. He ain't been
fed all day. He's too young for guard dog trainin' too. They probably kept him around
as a pet or somethin'."
Shari saw a handsome young black Doberman pinscher being led into the livingroom.
He looked nervous, panting heavily and looking up at his new masters, then stealing a
look at the two young women huddled against the opposite wall.
"Come on Al, you've had enough standing there starin' at them naked chicks. You go
in and help Ernie feed the fuckin' dog. Then maybe we'll have ourselves a little fun.
Ain't found enough here for shit. Might as well take advantage of what we've got," Burt
said mysteriously, winking at his black cronies.
"Yeah, you got it man."
Shari stood quietly as she watched the two blacks take the dog into the kitchen. She
could hear them rummaging around the cabinets, opening cans, scraping out the
contents of a can into a dish.
"Al and Ernie told me about how you just about flipped 'em the finger out there in the
Quarter. But you sure don't mind puttin' out for a little white dickmeat. You don't flip
'em off and get away with it, babe. Man, you got 'em all fired up and they're gonna take
it out on you."
Shari could see Burt was getting his enjoyment out of terrorizing both her and her
sister. She swallowed hard and tried to put up a brave front, tilting her chin slightly up
in the air and hoping her sister would do the same.
After several minutes the two black men came back into the livingroom with the
Doberman.
"We gonna go? The cops, man," Al said a little nervously.
"Hey, they're on strike, remember? Anythin' goes around here now."
Shari felt her flesh crawl as she looked from one man to the other. If what Bob and Jack
had done to her and Linda was horrible, God only knows what these men had in store
for them.
"Hey babe, you think your fuckin' twat's too good for a black dick?" Al sneered,
thrusting his thumbs in the front pockets of his Levi's and pulling the blue material
tight across his crotch. Shari's eyes raced to the fly and saw the sharp outline of a fat
cock – fatter and longer than the one that had just ripped through her pussy. It looked
like it belonged dangling from between a donkey's hindquarters! Oh God, the thought
of being the victims of a gang rape raced through the blonde teenager's mind! She'd
heard stories of women accosted in their own homes by gangs and forced to commit all
sorts of sex acts under threat of death! She instinctively hugged her younger sister to
her, dropping her eyes once more to the floor. She felt so vulnerable, so exposed, so
dirty standing there stark-naked in front of these men.
"Hey man, she don't want any part of your fuckin' cock. She thinks the black's gonna
rub off on her snatch," Ernie said, dropping his right hand down to his fly and stroking
his stiffening dick with his fingers. "On the other hand, maybe the chick's got a little
class... wants a good, fat black dick up her cunt to set her straight!"
"Stop it!" Shari cried, hugging her sobbing sister tightly. Her heart was beating like a
bass drum. They were toying with her and Linda, playing with them, working
themselves up to do God only know what with them!
"Hey, man, easy," Al said, tugging back on the Doberman's black leather collar. He
frowned, then suddenly smiled, rolling his brown eyes up and winking at his buddy.
"Hey Burt, you don't give a fuck if we have ourselves a little fun with the snotty white
chick, do you? I mean, you ain't prejudiced?"
"You kiddin'? I don't give a fuck what you do with 'em. In fact, it might be kinda fun
if..." He didn't finish the sentence, glancing at the dog and smiling back at the big black
buck.
"Hey baby, you wanna pet old River here? I don't know what his name is, and I don't
think the whities in the kitchen are gonna come to fast enough to tell me," Al said,
bending down and stroking the nervous dog's thick neck.
"No. I just want you to let us go," Shari repeated nervously.
"Hey babe, I can't do that. Leastwhiles, not 'til we have ourselves a little fun. Go on,
Ernie, wrastle her down to the floor," the black man said, kneeling to one side of the
young dog and continuing to stroke its black shiny coat.
"Don't, please..." Shari screamed, whimpering and grunting as Ernie pulled her roughly
from Linda's arms. The brunette screamed and twisted away, pressing her forehead
against the wall while covering her mouth with both hands trying to stifle her screams
of horror. Shari kept on fighting back, twisting in Ernie's powerful grip. Oh how his
black muscular hands hurt her thin upper arms! Her big tits jiggled back and forth with
each violent move she made. She called him names, tried kicking him. But nothing
worked. He just stood there, holding her tightly her until black and blue marks started
appearing on her soft white flesh. Suddenly he let go, dropping his right hand and
raising it high above his head. Shari cringed automatically, sticking out her butt while
flinching to the left. But Ernie was too fast for her, changing the direction of his
intended blow mid way and bringing down that black giant open-handed fist squarely
across her jaw.
"Uhhhnnnngh!" Shari moaned, her head snapping to the left while her blonde hair
whipped across her flushed face. The girl sagged in his arms, her knees buckling while
her brain spun from the force of the blow. Her right cheek and jaw stung while the
room whirled around in her head. She could hear her younger sister still sobbing in the
background as Ernie pushed her to the floor, kicking her sharply in the ribs and
making her cry out again.
"Fuckin' white chicks... think they kin put down a black man any time they want.
This'll show 'em," he growled, backing away as Al pointed the dog's nose squarely at
the blonde's exposed snatch.
"Go on, boy. Can you smell it? Cunt juice – good, smelly cunt juice and maybe some
old curry. Smell it, boy?"
The dog seemed to understand what Al was whispering to him. His pointed ears
pricked forward while his black nostrils quivered with excitement. His head tilted back
slightly and his body trembled. Shari shook her head violently back and forth, focusing
her eyes on the big young Doberman Pinscher standing some ten feet in front of her.
How his muscles tensed and rippled. What was Al saying to him? She couldn't make
out anything except the word "cunt." And the way that animal was staring at her
pussy... oh no, that couldn't be the reason. No, she couldn't believe anyone would make
her commit that kind of perverse act, no matter how sick and twisted they were!
"Okay, boy, go and feed. Come on, boy, have yourself a nice meal," Al said, pushing
the big animal forward.
Shari sat there, her legs still sprawled widely apart, one leg folded under her buttocks.
She watched in horror as the big Doberman inched his way toward her, his black eyes
rolling occasionally up to her while his nostrils kept on quivering with excitement. She
could see his cock stiffening, slowly slithering out of its furry sheath. When she saw
that red pointed tip come into view the young blonde teenager realized what the blacks
and the Doberman were up to.
"No, no, it's..."
Shari didn't finish the sentence. Using every ounce of energy she could muster the
blonde teenager staggered up, digging her fingernails into the wallpaper behind her
while keeping her eyes glued onto the animal. He was growling now, his body
quivering more than before while he bent his forelegs and crouched in an attack
position. The girl's flesh crawled with horror. Oh God, was he going to attack her?
Shari crossed one leg in front of the other, hiding her furry cuntmound while
crisscrossing her arms in front of her tits. Where could she go? Where could she hide?
Burt had anticipated her futile escape attempt and had moved to the doorway leading to
the front exit. The men blocked the route to the kitchen. No, there was no way she
could get out. The hopelessness of the situation was suddenly apparent to her. Trapped,
trapped into performing this filthy, unnatural act with an animal! Shari screamed,
jerking her hands up to her face and covering her tear-filled eyes with her fingers.
"Get 'er, boy."
Shari rolled her eyes down and watched bug-eyed as the growling animal crawled closer
toward her. Now his black rubbery lips were peeled back, revealing those famous white
crisscrossed fangs Doberman's are known for. Her body shook with terror. Oh God, he
was going to tear her to pieces in front of them!
"No!" she cried out, slipping downward as the dog nuzzled her ankles. The cold touch
of his snout against her hot flesh made Shari jump in terror. Shrinking against the wall
the girl felt her heart beating so hard she thought it would tear through her ribcage.
She felt strangely giddy, high on her own terror. Her lungs filled with air while her
breathing became shallow and rapid. God, she felt as if she were strangling on her own
fear! Her flesh broke out into goosepimples as the animal shrank back and barked
sharply.
Then he attacked, sliding his nose between her thighs and bumping the underside of
her cuntmound. Shari screamed and twisted away, pressing her belly and tits against
the wall while trying to kick back at the animal. In the background she could hear her
sister screaming senselessly and the men telling the girl to shut up or they'd do the
same thing to her when they were through with Shari.
"God, Linda, do what they... ohhhhh!"
Shari felt his hot damp breath on the tender inner surfaces of her thighs again. She felt
more giddy than before. In school the sex education teachers had admitted that fear
often made a person sexually high. Oh, how true it was! In spite of the fear of what this
animal was going to do to her, she could feel her clitty springing up again. Her pussy
was actually getting warm and moist as if she were going to get fucked by some big
stud all over again! Every time she moved or dipped her plump taut asscheeks back and
forth she could feel the sensitive velvety walls of her pussy rubbing together and
making her want to gasp out with incredible delight. What a mixture of emotions she
was feeling now! Fear, revulsion and sexual excitement! Shari wasn't sure she could
handle it all.
This was awful! No, she couldn't let herself fall victim to her own body. It had
happened when that boy raped her! Rape? Shari almost laughed at that idea even in
these circumstances! It wasn't really rape... at least toward the end. No, she was begging
for his cock, asking him to fuck her harder, stronger, faster! No, she wanted more
dickmeat. She wanted to be filled with as much stiff, hard hot cock as possible! Even
now she was getting hot thinking about that dick reaming her out.
"Ohhhhh!"
She stumbled away from the wall, stretching her thin arms out in front of her for
balance as the dog followed her. The men stood back, laughing and watching the
whimpering, struggling girl in her vain attempts to get away from the pursuing big
animal. He was licking her now, licking the area behind each knee. He wet her down
with that long rough tongue. Oh, it felt so weird... Oh yes, yes, she didn't want to
admit it to herself, but that soft, warm licking sensation on her legs was exciting her!
She could feel her pussy getting wetter and warmer... yes, oh so wet, so wet that with
each move she made.
"Ohhh, get away, please get away," Shari begged. Why was she feeling so weak? Why
were her shoulders shaking so violently? And there was that swelling ball of heat in her
cunt. She could feel herself swaying drunkenly back and forth as the Doberman
threaded his way through her legs, twisting his neck and butting her thighs farther
apart with his cold, black snout. She grabbed frantically at the edge of the sofa, hanging
her head between her sagging shoulders as the blonde hair curtained her flushed face.
Oh God, she was so hot, so damned hot and all because of that animal! She wished she
could shoot it, take a gun and send a bullet crashing through its big handsome skull.
"This is horrible," she gasped in a tense tight whisper. She could smell herself now,
certain that the men could as well. The Doberman certainly could. She could hear him
whining and growling, prancing desperately around her. Yes, she'd seen that kind of
activity in a male animal just before he got down to fucking a bitch in heat! That was
what she was, just like some barnyard animal, a bitch cow in rut brought in to service
some bull. Only in this case it was a Doberman Pinscher!
"Fuck 'im, baby. That's what we want you to do. Sheeit, you kin tell she can't wait to
wrap her legs around 'im," Ernie said, sending the two other men into gales of laughter.
"No, no, that's not true, is it?" Linda wailed from the corner.
Shari couldn't answer that question. She couldn't answer any question. She felt so
small, so lost in the fury of lust. How she hated that animal. And yet she couldn't help
herself from getting sexually worked up over his gentle, tonguing caresses.
"Nooooo!" the girl screamed. She turned around as he tried to lap at her cuntlips. She
could feel the hot juice dribbling down one thigh. Oh God, he could smell it! His maw
was frothed with spittle while his eyes danced merrily in his head! Yes, he wanted her.
She could see more of his pointed knobby boner sliding out of its black furry sheath!
And then the dog went right to her pussy. There was a sudden, scalding pressure of his
tongue pressing against her cuntmound. Shari stiffened every muscle of her body. Her
lower jaw slackened while her eyes bugged out. She gasped in a lungful of air and held
it as the animal pried her cuntlips apart. She could feel her knees buckling. Oh God, it
was horrible! He'd actually touched her pussy, had driven a part of his tongue into her
moist, juicing snatch!
"Hey, man, he hit home," Al commented, stroking his dick through his Levi's.
The Doberman growled deep in his throat and braced his paws on the carpeting. He
pressed up and in. Shari did nothing to stop him, letting her arms hang limply at her
sides. Through the glaze that had settled over her heavy-lidded eyes she could see Linda
watching in mute horror at what was happening to her. No, no, there was nothing she
could do to stop the rush of feelings inside her. Yes, she was giving into them, letting
the big animal do whatever he wanted to her. When another wet lick rubbed over her
clit the girl closed her eyes and threw her head back. The cords stood out in her neck as
she bit down hard on her lower lip and drew blood. Oh, was this how women who got
into animal acts started? She'd heard of women down in Mexico who made it with
dogs, donkeys, even horses. Did they fall victim to a gang like this and find, to their
horror, that they actually enjoyed this sort of thing?
Nothing seemed real anymore. The house, the two boys lying in the kitchen tied up,
her ruptured pussy, the animal threading his way between her quivering legs – it was
all a dream, a foggy dream. The only thing Shari was certain of was her hot, throbbing,
pulsing cunt that was sending dribbles of frothy cuntjuice down her thighs. Ohhh, how
hot and tight she felt! The young girl rubbed her fingers over her belly, digging the soft
tips into her hot flesh and moving them around in small circles. Yes, hot and swampy –
that was her pussy!
The girl could feel her asscheeks pressing tightly against the wall. Shari was leaning
heavily against it, trying to lock her knees together and keep from sliding to the floor.
She had no fight left in her. She had every ounce of energy drained away into her
sparking pussy. She couldn't pull away from the dog, and didn't want to make him
stop. In another futile escape attempt the girl staggered forward, stumbling back toward
the sofa. Once again she felt the animal's hot body bump against her shaky legs.
"Get away, away..." God, how low and thick her voice sounded! She felt herself being
hunted by the big dog, pursued as if she were his prey. Well, in a way she was. He was
after a hot pussy, something he hadn't had in a long while, she guessed. The thought
flashed across her mind that the white boys inhabiting the house had probably used the
dog for similar purpose. He certainly knew what he wanted quickly and went after it.
Considering what they'd done to her and her sister, Shari wouldn't have been surprised
if that were the case.
The animal closed in on her now, nipping at her left ankle. The sharp crushing
sensation of his fangs made her choke with fear. The girl clutched her sides as her
eyelids fluttered open. She stumbled, falling sideways across the back of the sofa. Her
trembling fingers still clutched at it as her legs fell back behind her. The Doberman
growled a warning, moving slowly forward. She felt her back chill and turned her head
around, staring into those dancing brown eyes. Ohhhhh, how awful it was. She could
see more of his frothy spittle on his maw! The girl had to turn away from his eyes. The
sight of those white, bared crisscrossed fangs made her tremble even more. She could
feel rivers of sweat trickling down her sides, as the seconds slowly passed by. Ohhh,
why didn't he get it over with? Why was that damned Doberman toying with her,
teasing her in that cruel, horrible way?
Then the animal started licking her again. He was lapping at her flat belly, slathering
her navel with his spittle, then moving up to her ribcage. Shari closed her eyes and let
out a steady low moan. Ohh, she was being covered with that foul doggie spit, bathed
in it as the men around her watched and laughed at her degraded position! And yet in
spite of her degradation and shame, how her cunt ached from the tension of desire! Oh,
she'd just been fucked so hard and cruelly by that young man! And yet how her cunt
ached for that animal's tongue! The next thing Shari knew she was on her elbows
watching him with fear and confusion racing through her mind. Ohhh, she was
horrible, she was low!
"No, no," the girl confessed to herself. No, she couldn't believe that. It was a real live
animal exciting her, bathing her with its spittle caressing her with its tongue while she
was lying back and enjoying it.
"Back, get... back!"
It was useless. The animal was paying no attention. Why was the animal's tongue
making her so hot? When it explored higher along the insides of her thighs she was
shaking, shuddering as if someone were electrocuting her.
With another low moan Shari dropped completely to the floor, rolling on her back and
dragging her knees up. How good it felt to feel her bloated cuntlips unstick and peel
back, exposing all those secret folds and hollows. It felt brazenly wicked to be doing
this. It was wrong, oh, sooo wrong. And yet the young blonde teenager felt a strange
force overcoming her. Yes, there was nothing she could do but follow it to whatever
end it led.


Chapter 5

Shari rolled from side to side, feeling herself filled with conflicting feelings. On one
hand, she told herself, it was useless to fight what was happening to her. She had to
give in for her own sake. Later she could repent for what she was doing. On the other
hand, she ought to fight those perverse feelings making her pussy so hot and wet and
excited.
"No, no," the girl cried, gathering the courage to reach between her shaking, raised legs
and holding the animal's head in her hands. He didn't growl or try to bite. He knew he
had her conquered. The girl saw that stare in his eyes and felt defeat crush her like a
bug. He started growling low in his throat again, that familiar low growl making Shari
shudder. Then he started backing down, pulling away from the girl's light grip. Ohhh,
how could some people manage to control animals when all she could do was lie on the
floor and shiver helplessly?
The Doberman slid down, down until his maw was just over her hot cuntmound. Oh
God, he was baring his white fangs, sinking them into the sensitive flesh of her thigh.
He wasn't really biting, but simply showing the trembling blonde teenager just who was
boss. Shari sucked in her breath, tensing as the animal let go and moved up a few
inches, biting higher on her thigh. She became flushed, a burning explosion of frazzled
nerve endings being stimulated in that way that made Shari's heart pound more
furiously in her chest. The dog pushed his body farther between her sagging knees. The
girl felt them being pushed apart, being readied for... what? Shari didn't know, but she
needed something to take care of that hard, hot, tensed feeling making her pussy throb
and ache like a festering wound.
"Ohhh, ohhhh," the girl moaned. She could taste something warm and salty in her
mouth. She was bleeding from her lower lip again. Oh, she didn't know what in God's
name she was doing. There were bizarre images flashing through her mind as the
growling Doberman inched closer and closer toward her cunt. She sobbed, rolling
halfway on her left side, then falling back on her ass. The Doberman grunted with
excitement and lunged at the glistening, sensitive surfaces exposed to him.
"Ohhhh!" the girl cried. The Doberman seemed to go crazy now, his nose wet with her
pussy juice. He gouged his claws up against her thighs and stuck his long black nose up
and down against the slick folds of her pussy. She could see that how her juice was
wetting the stubby fur around his maw. She could feel the prickly sensation of that fur
tickling her sensitive pussy flesh. Ohhh, nothing like this had ever happened to her
before! It was something the girl couldn't have possibly imagined in the wildest of her
forbidden sexual dreams.
Shari raised her head again, peering over her jiggling tits at what was happening. She
could see the Doberman's black nostrils glistening with her pussy juice. His pink
tongue started lolling sloppily over her pussy, parting the hot crack and bathing her clit
again and again.
The girl extended one leg and pointed her toes outward. There was a wild tickle
mounting in her pussy. She knew she was building quickly and steadily up to an
orgasm. And yet she couldn't identify with what was happening to her. Everything was
a whirlwind of wild sensuality. Her mind could only take in the rubbing of the
Doberman's tongue and what it was doing to her. She inched her fingers down to her
pussy and felt the dog's tongue lap over them. When she dragged her fingers back up
her belly she could feel the wetness against her hot flesh. It was wonderful, awful in a
way, but oh how wonderful!
"Hey man, you wanna get that doggie joint stuck up your fuckin' twat?"
"Yeah, man, she can't wait to wrap her legs around that goddamned dog's neck and get
his prick stuffed up her pussy. Hey babe, you ever wonder how a dog's dick feels up
your goddamned precious little twat?" Ernie growled.
"Fuck, I never thought the bitch'd really take to it," Burt commented. He didn't like to
show his emotion in front of his cronies. But the sight of this attractive, well-built
blonde teenager writhing on the floor with a Doberman towering over her, slathering
his tongue in and out of her pink cunt was too much for him. He watched as her hair
fanned out behind her head, as her body snaked across the dark green carpeting, the
white flesh contrasting with the dark color of the dog's body and the rug. Oh yeah,
yeah, it was better than the fuck films he used to watch at home. There it was obvious
the girls didn't give a damn what the fuck was happening to them. But this little
number, shit, she was actually beggin' the dog to lick her off. Maybe she'd even let him
fuck her. Yeah, wild! He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock, stroking it up
good and fat and hard. Glancing out the corner of his eyes he saw his two black
buddies doing the same thing.
"Unnnnnngh!" Shari grunted. She fanned her fingers out along his powerful neck,
raising her feet from the floor. She was panting harder than ever. Ohhh yes, yes, the
last ounce of morality and shame drained away from her. She moved her legs back
farther and farther until there couldn't be any doubt in her mind what she wanted the
Doberman to do. The dog moved down, nuzzling and licking and pressing his snout
against her soaking cunt. The girl gasped and babbled meaningless phrases as he kept
eating her out, raking his tongue around and around her dark pink cuntmeat. The
tickle of his coat against the soles of her feet made her throw back her head. A rivulet
of drool oozed from one corner of her mouth while she moved her ass up, then let it
fall back again. Up and down, up and back, moving it faster and faster, twisting it to
the side occasionally so the dog's sharp teeth would brush one cuntlip, and then the
other.
"Ohhh Shari, what are you doing?" Linda wailed. She stood propping herself up against
the wall, staring at her wriggling, depraved sister. No, this couldn't be the girl who
played with her as a child. No, this was some animal. Even Shari's face seemed
unfamiliar. There was depraved lust written all over it. It was apparent the blonde
teenager didn't care about anything anymore. She could have died doing this and it
wouldn't matter.
Shari worked her ass around, scraping it across the carpeting until the flesh was red
from friction. The animal's licking seemed to be everywhere at once. The more she
moved the more pleasure she brought to herself. She sucked in air through her nostrils
now, breathing with a whistling, whining sound that matched the dog's panting. Oh
yes, yes, if only she could have the sensation of a cock up her snatch. Oh, how could
she be thinking something like that? Only a few hours ago she was a virgin, someone
who would have fought off any attack. And she had... at least for a while until Bob's
caresses and forcefulness broke down her defenses. And now look at her... a writhing
whore, begging an animal to lick her off!
"Shari stop, stop!" Linda cried, curling her fingers into two fists and pounding the wall
hard. Oh, she couldn't watch what was happening in front of her. And those horrible
men were exposing themselves, rubbing their fingers up and down on their cocks,
watching Shari as if the little blonde teenager were some kind of freak show!
But Shari couldn't have stopped if a bomb crashed through the ceiling. She was too far
gone. The girl tilted her cunthole up, feeling the Doberman's tongue rim the pulsing,
tense pussy muscles. Ohhh, how good it all felt! Shari reached down again and petted
him excitedly.
"Good, good," she crooned mindlessly. He brushed over her pussy and started licking
down, down her asscrack until he got to her asshole. "No, no, here," the girl panted.
Jesus, now she was giving him directions on how to lick her off!
"Ohhh, hurry, hurry!"
Shari could feel her cuntal walls pulsating. She could feel the muscles contracting,
trying to grab onto the dog's black, cold snout. She was teetering on the edge of her
climax. The big flat muscles of her ass cramped as she kicked her feet high in the air,
fanning her toes until they cramped too. The animal slowed down his rubbing action.
He pulled back, tilting his head and looking curiously at her.
"Oh God, no, no, keep it up. Please, no... oh God, please..." Her voice trailed off into a
series of deep soft moans.
"Man, your sister can't get enough of the fuckin' animal," Al commented.
"Oh Shari, ohhh," Linda groaned.
"Hurry, hurry," Shari cried again.
The Doberman growled again, then nuzzled her wet cuntlips. She could feel her pussy
start to tighten, winding up for her big cum. The thought hurried her into an orgasmic
frenzy.
"AHHHHRHHHH!"
Shari couldn't keep still. She pitched herself onto the floor, bucking her ass hard against
the animal's jaws. Yes, yes, she wanted to feel his teeth against her. She raked his fur
with her fingers, crying out things to him, scissoring her legs tightly around his neck
and clinging to him as if he were a big stud fucking the shit out of her.
"M... more, more," the girl cried. She tossed her head from side to side, feeling her hair
splashing across her face. Her thighs itched crazily with a wild fire. The flesh around
her pussy burned terribly. She bucked and thrashed so wildly Shari was afraid she
might frighten him away. And yet how could she help herself. The way he was licking
and nuzzling her made her wild. Hot pussy juice flowed from her cunt. Wet, smacking
sounds filled the large livingroom. Oh, she just couldn't seem to have enough friction.
Oh yes, yes, the waves of forbidden passion seemed to flow on and on. If only she
could keep them going, going until she went insane with lust.
"Man, she's really turned on. Christ, she's gonna really freak out when he sticks his
cock insida her!" Ernie cried, holding his fingers tightly clamped around his throbbing
rod to keep from shooting off.
"Yesssss," the girl hissed between her teeth. The orgasm was slow, almost too slow. And
yet how marvelous, how wonderful and how degrading!
When Shari opened her eyes again the Doberman was lying next to her. She'd been
half hugging its body as if it were a human lover. With a shudder of revulsion, Shari
dropped her arms and rolled away. How terribly perverted this had all been. Now
they'd had their fun maybe they'd let her and her sister go.
"Hey man, you finished with your boyfriend?" Al asked, sending the others off into
nervous laughter again.
Shari twisted her head away from the men, biting down on her sore lower lip once
more and closing her eyes. Oh, oh, how could she have done something as vile, as filthy
as that? She felt degraded, horribly dirty, as if someone had dumped a load of shit on
her face! She could hear her sister moaning in the background. Yes, she'd committed a
horrible, perverted sex act with an animal in front of her own sister! For the rest of her
life she'd have to face that.
"Hey man, you ever seen two broads makin' it?" Al asked Ernie.
"No, oh no, no, couldn't... do... that," Shari stammered, struggling up from where she
was lying and looking wide-eyed at the men.
"Why not, man, your fuckin' girlfriend..."
"Sister! She's my sister," Shari cried.
"Man, better! A sister act. Once down in Tijuana..." Al told a story about two girls and
how, after fucking an entire room of men then went down on one another and drank
the cum and pussy juice from each other's twats!
"Oh," Shari groaned, feeling sick to her stomach! Was that what they were going to do
to them? Shari turned and looked at Linda. The brunette was still standing against the
wall, her arms crossed over her tits, protecting them. She was breathing heavily, looking
occasionally at her sister then dropping her eyes as if it were indecent to stare at the
blonde teenager. Shari wanted to die.
"Hey, that's cool and all that. But I want these broads to take care of us, you know
what I mean?" Ernie said, raising one eyebrow and staring at Shari. "She's been fuckin'
around with dogs, and man, I've got a hot nine inches here that needs somethin'."
Shari looked at the big black pole sticking out from between the stud's legs. It was
thicker than Bob's cock, although about as long. Fucking that dick? Her poor little
pussy would split in two!
"Hey babe," Ernie said, swinging his legs over the edge of the sofa where he'd been
sitting and standing up. He started moving toward Shari, his fat black dick swinging
back and forth with every step he took. "Man, you ever close your mouth onna cock
this big?" His face glistened with sweat while his lips peeled back in an ugly smile.
"Suck?"
Shari cringed, flinching away from that long thing. Sucking a dick? Oh, that was
horrible! How could he expect her to put her mouth on that ugly black thing?
Instinctively the young blonde raised her hand and covered her mouth, turning her face
away and letting out a moan.
"Hey Ernie, looks like the chick don't like your goddamned black stick," Al said,
laughing while Burt sniggered along with him.
"She ain't got no choice," the big black stud said, the smile fading from his face. "Been
watchin' her and she don't give a fuck what she does, just as long as her pussy's taken
care of. Fuck, she can jerk herself off if she wants to, but I'm gonna shove this ol' dick
in her mouth!"
With that he jerked his right hand forward, twisting his fingers in her hair and jerking
her head with it. Shari cried out in pain, her eyelids fluttering as she thought he'd tear
her hair out by the roots. She jerked her hands up, curling her fingers and digging the
nails into his flesh. The blonde teenager kept screaming, twisting her body, kicking out
with her legs as Ernie pulled upward on the hair, laughing until he almost choked while
the girl writhed and shrieked helplessly. In the opposite corner Linda raised both hands
and covered her ears with them, closing her eyes and crying silently as her sister was
tormented by this crude gang.
"AHHHHHHHH!" Shari screamed, still clawing at the hand tearing away at her scalp.
Her legs folded under her while her tits jiggled and swayed under her violent twisting.
Then suddenly Ernie relaxed his arm, dropping her back to the floor while still holding
tightly to her silky golden hair. When she started screaming again, he pulled more
tightly and jerked her close against him. Her mouth struck the side of his left leg hard.
Her lip cracked open again and she could taste blood. Oh, what were these men going
to do to her and her sister?
"Hey, you gonna play with the cunt all night, or you gonna fuck her?" Al growled.
"It's my way, man. Leave me alone. Why don't you take care of the little cunt over
there?" he muttered back, jerking his wooly head in the direction of Linda.
Shari tensed as Ernie dropped his hand from her hair and lowered his Levi's all the way
down to his knees. She scooted back slowly toward the wall, her rounded eyes focused
on his long, thick black rod. Two fat balls swung out of his Levi's and dangled, jiggling
and rising fast in their leathery black sacs toward his hairy groin. She pressed her palms
hard against the carpeting, moving back, back until she could feel the cold wall pressing
against her butt. There was nowhere to run, nowhere to escape to. She felt panic rising
in her body once more. He was advancing, moving closer and closer toward her, that
one-eyed fat black monster swinging from side to side, slapping against his thickmuscled 
black shining thighs!
"Gotta make sure the little cunt don't do somethin' dumb like bite," Ernie said,
thinking out loud as he raised his big black hand high above his head. Shari's eyes
widened and she cringed, expecting a blow that would knock her unconscious. When it
didn't come the girl opened her eyes and saw the tall stud still standing there, poised
for the hard blow. She saw his hard-on, heard his heavy breathing, saw the way his eyes
were fixed on her like those of a wolf. As she kept trembling and flinching he smiled
more broadly. The black thick lips pulled across his teeth, revealing his dark pink
tongue flicking in and out of his half-opened mouth. Even as the blonde flattened
herself and drew her body into a ball she saw that hand tense, then come down fast.
She could hear it slicing through the cold air in the room, whistling like a missile
homing it on its target. The lights in the livingroom dimmed, blocked by the
massiveness of that big man and his fist. There was the crashing sound of a slap
followed by her quavering shriek. Shari's body jerked up from the floor and twisted
halfway around from the force of the blow. Her long blonde hair flew across her
flushed face while her arms jerked around, crossing over her swinging tits. The blow
made her head throb wildly while her head snapped back, striking the wall hard.
"Oh God, oh no," Shari cried, opening her eyes once more and seeing Ernie tensed for
another blow. Her vision was blurred while a strange buzzing took over in her brain.
She begged him in slurred speech not to strike her. She swore she wouldn't do anything
to hurt him. Hurt him! That was a laugh. How could she hurt him when he was
towering over her, beating her like a dog?
Another blow crashed across her right cheek, sending her spinning from her crouched
position. The girl rolled over onto her belly, her arms spread out from her body while
her legs shot apart. One more strike and Shari was certain she'd sink into
unconsciousness.
"Hey man, you've done enough with her," Al commented. He was standing up, his
cock sticking straight out. Burt had already crossed the room and had slid behind the
moaning brunette, fingering her white, soft body while hunching his cock across the
girl's bare buttocks. Linda was biting her lower lip, her body shivering and puckering
up with goosepimples while tears streaked her flushed cheeks. A low, steady, soft moan
came from her throat while the big white man smoothed his filthy palms over her
thighs, feeling the curves of her hips, then moving his fingers in toward her exposed
forest of dark-brown pussy hairs. Al was licking his chops, working his fingers over his
shining black meat, slicking the hot dick skin with droplets of pre-cum oozing freely
out of his piss-slit. He kept telling the girl how good his hot black meat was going to
feel as it slid into her pussy!
"You take care of your piece of cuntmeat and I'll take care of mine," Ernie growled
back.
"Oh Linda, oh God, what are you going to do to her?" Shari groaned, shooting a glance
around Ernie's legs and watching with horror as Burt sank his dick into the whining
little sister's asscrack while Al dropped his pants and then started advancing toward her.
"You'd better think more about yourself now, little momma," Ernie said in a tense
voice. Reaching down he rolled her around on her back, then slid his big hands under
her shoulders and pulled her up to a kneeling position. Shari found herself inches away
from that black prong. "Go on and start sucking on this thing." The girl had no other
choice. Opening her mouth, Shari closed her eyes and fought back the tears as she
prepared to suck her first cock.


Chapter 6

Shari could smell the sour, pungent odor of the big black man's crotch as he drew
closer to her. His fat balls jiggled and rose tightly against his groin while his black, fat
shiny dickhead inched up to her parted lips. The young blonde teenager felt her
stomach churn and turn over. Oh, how sick she felt! Sucking off this man! It was
something she knew she'd wake up screaming about the rest of her life. He kept telling
her how fine her lips were going to feel against his dick, how he was going to ram his
rod down her throat until he choked her with his cum! The young girl wanted to turn
and run, open her mouth and scream out for help. But no one would come. Bob was
right when he told her hours ago about this being the French Quarter and how cries
were heard like that all times in the night. Beside what police would come with her
shouts when most of them were out on strike? Reluctantly the young blonde teenager
opened her mouth widely, shutting her eyes and peeling her lips back in a wide grin.
Her hands were pressed against her thighs while she tilted her head back and waited for
the inevitable. She could feel Ernie's big hands sliding around the sides of her head, his
fingers clamping down nervously against her ears while he hunched forward. There was
the sensation of something smooth, hot, and wet brushing her upper lip. Moving her
tongue up the girl could taste something salty and sour. It had to be his cum. How odd
– one of the first thoughts searing through her mind was how much the same a black
man's cum tasted as a white man's. That was silly. Of course they were the same but...
Then the fat cock-head dropped down slightly, fitting snugly between the girl's upper
and lower lips. Shari shuddered, feeling her flesh crawl and her mind spin round. She
sucked in a lungful of air through her nostrils with a whistling sound as Ernie squeezed
his muscular asscheeks together and pushed forward.
The dickhead went into the blonde's mouth easily. Shari swallowed, tasting the salty
cum oozing down her mouth into her throat. She heard the big black buck groan as he
kept pushing his cock into her widening mouth. He tilted her head back a little more.
Shari could feel his legs trembling with excitement as he moved his hips from side to
side, actually reaming out her mouth with his fat dick! Hot tears of shame and
revulsion finally poured from her eyes. Another inch of dickmeat slid through her
stretched lips.
"Go on, baby, feel them balls. I wanna feel your hands messin"round with them nuts.
Go on, squeeze them, roll 'em aroun', but you try anythin' funny with 'em and I'll slap
the shit outta you," Ernie threatened. Shari groaned, slackening her lower jaw some
more and raising her right arm, trailing the slender fingers up his legs until she could
feel his nuts brushing her knuckles. Yes, yes it was exciting in a perverse way. It was
almost the same kind of excitement she got when the Doberman licked off her twat!
"Lick that dick. Move your mother fuckin' tongue around, baby. Yeah, yeah, that's it.
Man, you sure know how to suck when you got a mind to," Ernie gasped, sliding his
dick in and out of the teenager's slackened mouth. He only had the first four inches of
it buried in her mouth, but already he was babbling as if he were going to shoot off his
load. His head rolled from side to side and tilted back while his fingers fanned out on
the sides of Shari's head and worked her mouth up and down on his prong. Spittle
drooled out of the corners of her mouth and down her chin. His nostrils flared like a
stallion's while the cords in his neck pushed out against his flesh. Again and again he
gasped out obscenities, his breathing becoming rapid and shallow. It sounded as if he
were drowning in his own spittle. His knees started shaking, locking stiffly just in time
to catch himself from toppling onto the sucking, groaning blonde teenager.
Shari felt her throat getting sore and tight. Oh God, how her jaws hurt! She was trying
to open her mouth as widely as she could. But as soon as she did this, more cockmeat
seemed to enter. Her mouth was filled with that disgusting but wonderful tasting cum.
It oozed down her throat, coating her stomach with man-grease. Tentatively the girl
moved her tongue around the sensitive underside of Ernie's fat dick, pushing it forward
until she found the groove just under his flared cockhead. The big black buck cried out,
pressing his fingers more tightly against her skull and trembling.
"Yeah babe. Sheeit, this cunt's all right. She knows what the fuck she's doin'," he said
almost proudly, working in another inch of his dick. Shari was breathing heavily
through her nose. It was almost like swimming underwater. Her face flushed a bright
red as she gasped desperately for air. In a few more seconds she could feel the head
going past her tonsils, slipping down, down into her throat. The air was getting harder
to breathe in.
Then the big stud worked the rest of his prick into her mouth, grunting like a satisfied
animal as he wiggled his black muscular ass back and forth. Shari could feel the head
lodge in her throat like a piece of food! His wooly cock hairs tickled the insides of her
nostrils while his bails rubbed against her spit-slicked chin. She was breathing the
pungent odor of his crotch, swallowing his jizz, feeling his balls... it was like a
wonderful, but bizarre dream. She was surrounded with all this masculinity! She felt
almost drowned in it, swimming in a sea of jizz. Yes, that was what was going to
happen to her. He was going to drown her in a thick ocean of spunk – all that cum
shooting down her throat, filling up her belly, her lungs, every cavity in her belly.
That thought excited the young blonde as much as it terrified her. Moving her left hand
down to her crotch Shari pushed her thumb and forefinger into the wet morass of her
pussymeat. She could still feel the slimy spit of the Doberman coating her cuntlips.
Fighting back initial revulsion, the young girl parted her swelling cuntlips and worked
her big finger up into the jagged slit until she was brushing it against her budding clit.
Yes, yes, oh how good, how deliciously good it felt to be jerking herself off with that 
fat hunk of cockmeat stuck down in her dry throat! Shari groaned, tilting her head back
farther while working her tongue over the bottom of Ernie's cock.
"Fuck babe, fuck," he groaned, closing his eyes and shaking his head violently back and
forth to knock off the beads of sweat trickling down his forehead and running into his
eyes.
Shari moved her right hand up to his balls, cupping those hot nuts in her palm and
rolling them from side to side. She curled her fingers around those leathery fat sacs,
squeezing them teasingly while working her fingertips caressingly over the bottoms.
Ernie kept moaning about how good she was and if she didn't stop now he was going
to blow his load of spunk down her throat!
"Fuck chick, you're gonna make me blow my load that way and I'm not sure I wanna
cum in your mouth now," Ernie said, squeezing his muscular asscheeks together and
drawing his cock out of the girl's sucking mouth. "Hey, you really turn onto this, huh?"
He caught her with her fingers in her cunt, working them around and around her tight
wet hole. Shari trembled for some reason, pulling her fingers out of her cunt with a
squishy pop.
"Yeah, baby, yeah."
Shari turned her head around and saw Linda down on the floor, her head moving from
side to side. Burt was straddling the girl's shoulders and rubbing his dick over the
brunette's forehead and nose while Al was in between her widely splayed thighs, half
his black cock stuck into Linda's cunt. The youngest sister kept choking back tears of
horror as she grunted from the pain of being raped by that big black stud.
"I ain't gonna stick my dick into your cunt, bitch. Hell, you still got dog spit in 
there and I don't care to mix my jizz with that."
Shari felt him reach around and push her forward. Obediently the girl let him have his
way. Ernie came down hard on top of her, his strong arms folding around her while his
cock snaked across her belly. Shari groaned, closing her eyes as the big black man
pawed her freely. He slid on top of her, dry-fucking her while his hands slid up to her
big tits and squeezed them cruelly. He kept talking about what kind of whore she was
and how he was going to "teach her a lesson she'd never forget about balling black
men."
The girl lay quietly trembling, feeling her pussy heat up with all the caressing and the
dirty talk but terrified to do anything. He kept rubbing his body over hers, flicking his
tongue hotly all over her, wetting down her neck, her tits, her nipples, her belly button
and finally down, down toward her cunt.
"Ain't gonna touch that thing. Fuck, dog's been all over it," he said with disgust.
Then Ernie clamped his strong hands on the girl's buttocks, spreading them apart. He
came up on his knees, straddling Shari's thighs. He crouched over the trembling girl,
looking at her as if he were the devil incarnate.
"I'm gonna shove this mother up your ass, girl. I'm gonna butt-fuck you with this fat
rod," Ernie said, spitting on his right palm and rubbing the saliva all over his fat, long
tool.
"Oh no, don't don't! You can't stick that thing in my... my..." Shari couldn't say the
word. "You'll kill me! Please, oh please don't do that to me!" the young blonde wailed.
"Too bad, baby. You won't die. You'll even get to like it... maybe."
Ernie dropped down lower, holding her legs wide apart as he exposed her asshole. He
moved his head down between her legs, passing the dog-spit-slicked pussy, sticking out
his tongue when her shitter came into view. Shari shuddered when she felt his tongue
starting to rim the grayish pink flesh of her asshole. He ran his tongue up and down in
long, lingering strokes. He worked it into the small opening, pushing it only an inch or
two into her at first. Shari felt so degraded and humiliated. No one had even dared
suggest – even in her sex education class – that men enjoyed doing this sort of thing to
a woman! She blushed with shame, felt more tears well up hotly in her eyes and then
roll down her cheeks. Oh, how exposed, how vulnerable she felt in this obscene,
awkward position. He was holding her legs high in the air and spread apart, forcing the
weight of her body on her shoulders. And all the while Shari could feel the strange hot
wet sensation of his tongue and fat lips moving up and down her bunghole. She
trembled and shuddered with horror and a strange kind of excitement. Oh, why was
her body betraying her like this? She should be almost passing out with shame. But
instead all she could do was moan helplessly... and most of those moans were due to
her excitement!
"Oh, shit, man, you taste real good, honey. Shit, you're better in the ass than in the
cunt," Ernie taunted the cringing teenager. "Man, I'm ready to fuck the shit outta that
tight little hole."
He came back up on his knees, crouching over the girl's up-turned ass.
"But this ain't the way I want it."
With that he slid his hands back under her shoulders and rolled Shari over on her belly.
Then he moved his hands down and rolled her rounded buttcheeks apart, dropping his
head and growling into the tight asscrack while he kept on eating at her tight bunghole.
Shari groaned, digging her fingers into the carpeting and fanning her toes apart.
Occasionally she caught glimpses of her tormented younger sister, writhing under the
brutal attack of the other two men. She could hear them growling at her, telling her to
move her cunt around, this way, then that. Linda kept fighting off Burt's white dick,
although there was little she could do about Al's sliding in and out of her pussy.
Things changed when Ernie stopped his asshole eating and pulled back, reaching under
her and wrapping his arms around the girl's narrow waist. He drew her upward,
making her crouch on her knees. The girl buried her head in her crossed arms while he
moved back and rimmed her harder, his head whirling around in continual motion.
Oh, it was horrible! A man licking her asshole, sticking his tongue up her shitter and
telling her how good she tasted! Shari wriggled her ass nervously, feeling her ankles
hitting one another. Ohhh, how rough his fingertips were, caressing the underside of
her upper legs and thighs! He was peeling her open, working his tongue in and out,
flicking it back and forth, fucking her in the ass faster and harder with that delicious
oral organ!
"Gettin' you hot, baby? Gettin' you so fuckin' hot you can hardly breathe?" Ernie
gasped.
Shari was gasping for breath. She could hardly draw in air from her awkward position
and the wild excitement gripping her mind and body. All she could think of now was
that incredible tongue flicking in and out of her loosening asshole. Oh, it was awful! All
she could think of before was the animal's tongue. And now she was wiggling around
the carpeting with this big black buck tonguing her, feeling her in forbidden places,
telling her things that should have made her cringe with revulsion and horror but only
excited her more and more!
Ernie chuckled softly and kept on eating out the girl's ass. He was getting her ready,
opening up her tight little bung for his fat dick.
"I'm gonna fuck you 'til you split open, you goddamned little white bitch."
The words excited Shari. She bit her lower lip again, once more opening up the small
wound made by Ernie's savage blows.
"Oh, please..." Shari couldn't bring herself to beg for him to fuck her. No, that was too
dark, too awful. How could she face herself. He was going to ram that big thing up her
ass, fill her bowels with that hunk of cockmeat, a hunk that would have stretched her
pussy to the ripping point. And her snatch was far more elastic than her asshole or so
the young blonde teenager thought.
Ernie kept drilling his tongue into the girl's ass, stroking her inner thighs at the same
time with one hand while jacking his rod with the free one. Shari could hear the slick
clicking of his fingers over the taut, hot cockskin, made greasy with the oozing jizz. She
worked her asscheeks back and forth, licking her lips and feeling her skin getting hotter
and hotter under the big black man's skillful oral manipulation.
"Ohhhhh!"
Shari's eyes popped open and widened. She felt something harder, stiffer than the big
man's tongue. He was sticking a finger up her ass, curling it around and scraping the
soft warm lining of her bowels! The young blonde teenager let out a series of soft
whimpering cries, grinding her teeth together so hard she thought she'd shatter them.
"No, don't. Oh God, it's..." Shari couldn't finish. He'd stuck another finger in next to
the first one, twisting the two of them around and around, reaming out her asshole
while caressing the puckered, wrinkled flesh of her shitter.
Shari was gasping with a wild, forbidden ecstasy now. Her tits fell back onto her chin as
Ernie rolled her farther onto her back. Slowly the big black man pulled one finger at a
time from her shitter, leaving her a twisting, sobbing mass of sex flesh. Then finally his
tongue slithered out.
"Shit, you're gonna get one hell of a super assfuckin'."
Shari didn't care what he was calling her or telling her she'd be. She lay there as lifeless
as a board, waiting for something she should have been begging him not to do to her.
"No, no, I won't. I won't." Linda's cries echoed through the room as the two men rode
her body. Burt was trying to shove his dick into her mouth and the petite brunette kept
twisting her head away in spite of the slaps and tugs he gave her.
"Goddamn it," Ernie growled, slicking down his black shiny dick with spittle, then
grabbing tightly onto her upper legs and spreading them farther apart. The girl could
feel the blunt thick cockhead brush against her asscheeks. Then it was nudging gently
against the softness of her asshole. Yes, yes he was going to fuck her in that new place,
that different spot for a dick that dripped with his spit now.
He moaned again, grunting and hunching his hips. Shari trembled, sucking in several
lungs full of air as she felt the dickhead pressing harder and harder against her shitter.
Both of them shook and could feel the blood simmering in their veins.
Then Shari could feel him easing his dick into her body.
"No! Oh God, you're... killing me!"
She jerked out one arm and curled her fingers into a fist, raising it and trying to beat
the black buck away from her. Oh God, she never thought anything could be so
painful! It was as if someone had driven a wooden stake through her butt! Her belly
turned over while a thick coating of sweat broke out over her entire body. And still
Ernie kept drilling his dickmeat into her shitter, laughing at her futile attempts at
beating him away.
"Good little ass, bitch. Fuck, you're tight, but you're one hell of a fuck down there,"
Ernie grunted through his teeth.
Shari sobbed, begging him to take it out. She felt that dickhead pushing aside her
organs, entering a part of her body never meant for a dick.
Then he snapped his hips, diverting Shari's attention for the moment as three inches of
his throbbing dickmeat suddenly shot into her. The girl stiffened, her eyelids fluttering
open. She cried out, then jerked and twitched like a snake on the carpeting. She
grunted with the shock, trying desperately to relax. Slowly, she found she could do it.
Yes, yes, incredible! But gradually the girl found she could do it. In spite of the
awkward position and the initial pain of having that big dick jammed down into her,
Shari discovered that as the minutes ticked by she was able to take Ernie's dick up her
ass without too much pain. The big black man sensed the change in the blonde girl's
attitude and grunted again with satisfaction.
"Yeah, man, I know how to fuck 'em. They start out screamin' no, then wind up
beggin' for my dick," Ernie said with a note of triumph in his voice. He started fucking
her in earnest now, rocking slowly backward and drawing out his long, fat hunk of
meat from her shithole. He stopped only when the blunt tip of his dickhead threatened
to slip away from the stretched ring of Shari's shitchute. He moved his hips around and
around, reaming out the throat of her shitter, holding it there for several seconds before
slamming it forward once more. Shari grunted, feeling her body rock with the force of
that thrust. She could feel his meat slide into her ass all the way up to his balls. Those
fat nuts bounced forward, slapping against her butt cheeks.
"No, no, no," Shari groaned. Ernie had moved one hand down to her crotch and peeled
back her bloated outer cuntlips, fingering her pussymeat with one finger while stroking
her throbbing clit with his thumb. He'd forgotten about how wet she was because of the
licking animal. All he cared about was the girl's stretched asshole and how good and
warm and wet it felt against his fucking dick.
Then slowly Ernie started increasing his fucking tempo. He moved his dick faster and
faster, driving his giant dick like a hammer into the girl's shitter. Its head jerked and
leaped inside her. Shari cried out, feeling herself beaten into a pulp as that thumb
stroked her clit up to a climax.
Suddenly he was crying out, swearing wildly while his fingers plunged into her swampy
cunt, stirring up the sexual storm already raging out of control. He was shooting his
jizz into her shitter. Shari could feel the pulsing cock dancing merrily in her tight little
asshole. What should have been a horror was only wild ecstasy. As she felt more and
more of that white spunk spurt into her the girl thrashed her hips wildly around. Yes,
yes, oh how wonderful this all was!


Chapter 7

"No, no, you're... horrible!"
"Hey baby, ain't you never seen a fuckin' before? Man, you just got through havin'
your butt reamed out by my dick," Ernie said, sitting with his thick-muscled legs spread
apart on the edge of the couch. His dick hung limply down toward the floor over the
edge of the cushion, his balls dangling behind it. Shari crouched on the floor, staring at
her sister. The men had had their fun with the brunette teenager. Burt had never
managed to get her to suck him. But he shot off in her hair while Al filled her twat with
his jizz. Linda lay quietly on the floor, staring up at the ceiling while Shari kept trying
to reach her.
"Linda. Linda honey, it's your sister Shari... Come on, honey, don't play games with
me," Shari crooned, stretching out one hand then drawing it back. She was too afraid to
go up to Linda, afraid of what the men would do to her and her sister if she should
make a false move.
"Maybe she needs a little... stimulation," Ernie said, reaching down with one hand and
absently scratching his hanging balls.
"Man, ain't you tired of them chicks yet?" Al asked, slipping on his Levi's and glancing
nervously at his watch. "We'd better be goin'. Police strike or no police strike
somebody's bound to show up and find us there. Those kids in there ain't gonna stay
unconscious forever."
"Burt, what do you say?" Ernie asked, twisting his head around and looking
inquisitively at the big white man tugging his flannel shirt back into his trousers.
"I don't care. Those kids got a lot of shit down there in the basement. Might be kinda
fun to put these chicks through their paces, you know?" Burt said, tilting his head to
one side and smiling menacingly at Shari.
The blonde teenager shrank back. She could only imagine what they had in store for
her and her sister.
"Hey man, I still wanna see them chicks makin' it with each other," Al said, pursing his
big lips together and studying the young blonde carefully.
"I thought you was in such a hurry to get the fuck outta here," Ernie said with a cynical
smile.
"Well man, we gotta stay, I wanna see a little action!" he said, rubbing his crotch.
"You fucked that little one over there. But man, you oughtta get a load of how this one
moves her ass around," Ernie said, licking his lips in memory of the ass-fucking he'd
given Shari.
"Maybe I oughtta try her cunt," Al said, toying with his zipper tab and studying the
blonde forest of cunthairs covering the girl's rounded pussy mound. Shari drew back.
No, she wasn't ready for this sort of thing. No, she'd had enough that night. Already
she could feel her body giving her warnings about the exhaustion of her pussy. It was
sore and throbbed like a pulsing wound.
"Don't, please don't," Shari cried, her eyes widening as she looked from one man to the
other.
"Man, she says no, but she wants it bad. She's nothin' better than a white whore
nympho," Al said, pulling the zipper tab down and yanking out his dick. Ernie was
stroking his cock faster and faster. He'd cleaned up a little earlier and was now getting
hard all over again. Shari's eyes raced from one shiny black dick to the other.
"I like watchin' her when she's in heat. Man, you should feel how nice and fine her
cunt feels when it's all hot and wet – kinda like wet satin." Ernie was having a good
time working his buddy up. Al was almost drooling. His brown eyes danced wildly in
his head while he worked his fingers lightly over his hot, taut brown cockskin. Shari
curled up into a ball on the other side of the room, glancing at Linda who still lay on
the floor staring vacantly at the ceiling. Then Al swore, hit the side of the couch with
his fist and started across the floor toward Shari.
The girl covered her face, unsure if he were going to beat her first. She felt him pushing
her backward onto the floor. Then he was pushing her legs apart while shoving down
his Levi's.
"I just fucked your sister and shit it feels like I ain't fucked a cunt for a month," Al
muttered as he crawled between her splayed thighs. "An' I don't care if the goddamned
mutt fucked your fuckin' pussy. I'm gonna ram my meat down into you," he growled
angrily.
Shari could feel his dickhead jabbing for her snatch. Oh, how awfully she'd been
violated! Only minutes ago Ernie had been pawing her, rubbing his hands all over her
white, smooth body while driving his fat black dick into her asshole! And now his
friend was trying to fuck her in the cunt. Oh God, if it was all so horrible, then why
was she getting excited? Why, when she looked up and saw this huge black man
straddling her thighs, working his fingers over his dick, why was she fighting back the
desire to beg for dickmeat instead of screaming for help? Shari felt his shaft hit some of
the animal's spittle and shove down quickly into her hot box. The thickness and
hardness excited her pussy walls. His dick shoved against her sensitive membranes. He
was reaming her out like a pro, getting her hot enough finally to have her hunching
back against him. The thoughts of Linda down there on the floor faded away once
more. The girl had heated up fast, twisting now like a bitch dog in heat as the black
stud worked his cock in and out of her faster and faster.
"Want me to stop, huh?" he teased. "Want me to leave you alone so you can help your
sister?"
"Nooooo!" she begged. Oh, how awful. How could he be saying something like that?
How could she actually be begging someone like him to keep on fucking her? Ohhh,
horrible, horrible act! And yet how wonderful those squishing sounds of his dick
rushing in and out of her pussy, trenching out her juicy crack like a fencepost digger,
how delightful it all sounded!
"Then take it, baby. Take it all the way. You ain't got fucked by nothin' if you ain't
never been fucked by me," Al groaned. He kept on grunting as he shoved his rod deep
inside her pussy. His tight-skinned meat slid on the film of doggie spit mixed with
Shari's frothy juice. Al was past caring what had happened to the girl minutes or hours
ago. His ass shoved down fast, sending his meat steaming in and out of her cunt as fast
as he could make it.
"Slow down, man. Slow down or you're gonna blow your load too fast."
"Man, don't worry about me. I been doin' this for years. Besides, I just came inside the
bitch's sister. I ain't gonna pop for a while."
Shari could smell herself. Yes, yes, oh how good it all was! Yes, she couldn't imagine
anything better than getting fucked by this black stud. And then Ernie was over by
them, stretching out next to them so his cock was next to her face. Twisting her head
around she saw that all-too-familiar cock and set of balls dangling in front of her 
glazed eyes.
"Take it, baby," Al growled again, shoving his rod back into her with one long, hard
stroke.
"More, more," Shari begged shamelessly as she felt her pussy fill up with juice. Her clit
was so hard and hot... ohhh, it ached so. She needed a cum, she needed a hard, hot
orgasm now!
"Go on, man, shove it in her mouth. Ain't nothin' better 'n seein' a dick that's been
shovin' in and out of an ass be goin' back inna mouth," Al growled.
Ernie answered by rolling over and sticking his cock into the girl's mouth. Shari
gagged, then pursed her lips as she felt his dick stiffen. She could taste cum washing
over her tongue. The salty spunk melted down her throat, making her frantically hunch
up to Al's fucking thrusts. Her cunt was burning hot. There was no way she could call
this a rape. No, she was actually encouraging these men to do anything to her. And
God, did it feel good! Shari had had no idea that fucking, even this kind of perverted,
twisted fucking could be so good! Her flesh crawled with excitement as any shred of
guilt and morality evaporated.
"Fuck, fuck," Ernie growled. Shari's mouth surrounded and closed on the big black
stud's dick. As she sucked on him she felt him choking her with the length of his
prong. Oh, it was just like before! She could barely suck in enough air to keep from
passing out. She clutched onto Al tightly, holding him down while he shoved down
frantically into her cunt.
"Look, man," Al hissed to his buddy. "This bitch's groovin' on fuckin' me while blowin'
you."
"Some virgin," Ernie commented wryly. He turned his head and watched in fascination
as the young blonde teenager kept on giving him head, tightening her lips around his
thickening rod while rocking back and forth, swallowing up Al's hot dickmeat.
"Yeah, yeah," Al grunted. He had to slow down his strokes to keep from shoving his
spunk into her hot hole too soon. Shari was going crazy, high on sex as the two men
crawled all over her. Her pussy worked and squeezed on Al's slick cock as she felt it
slowing down. His strokes became longer and deeper. At the same time she felt Ernie
trying to cram all his dick down her throat. She took all the cockmeat she could. But
when she had to breathe she signaled him with a wild cry and a jerking of the head.
Ernie squeezed his buttcheeks together and drew the prong out enough so she could
breathe.
"Hey man, she's so fuckin' wet down there I could shove a goddamned fist up her
twat!"
"I told you she ain't to be believed! Man, she can't get enough dickmeat when she gets
goin'," Ernie said, shoving more cock down her throat after letting the young blonde
teenager breathe freely for several seconds.
Shari tightened up her pussy still more, squeezing down on Al's dick as it slid down
again into her twisting body. She could feel the fat head as it worked down, down to
the root of her snatch. Her sheath worked shut on the swollen, hard hunk of meat
while she pulled her legs up and wrapped them around Al's body. The second she
locked them around his waist she could feel his dick shove farther into her. The hard
shaft was so deep and so good and so hot she could feel her pussy actually trembling,
clutching, milking at the big rod.
"OHHHH!" Shari moaned as she gripped Al tighter and shoved her head down hard
and fast on Ernie's cock.
"Man, give it to her!" Ernie cried as he started shoving his cock down her throat.
Shari felt Al start his action. His thighs shoved down hard and fast. His cock careened
into her cunt, pushing her pussylips open, stretching them farther and farther apart.
Shari grunted like a pig with every hard, forward fucking thrust. No, no, she couldn't
take much more of this. Yes, she was going to cum. She couldn't hold back another
minute! Her clit burned and ached under the big black stud's vicious attack. Shari could
feel her pussy throbbing wildly now. She was rocking out of control, actually raking the
fucking stud's back with her nails, feeding him her cuntmeat, making him fuck her
harder and faster, demanding more with her flying thighs. Yes, yes, it was ohhh sooo
good to have that hard hunk of black cockmeat shoving into her, trenching out her
tight, wet little pussy! The girl moaned and grunted, trying to get Al and Ernie to work
out her climax with her. Yes, she wanted all three of them to shoot together. How
wonderful that would be, cumming with all that spunk shooting into her! Shoving her
head down tight she trapped Ernie's dick in her mouth. At the same time she heard
him cry out sharply. Then there was the sudden taste of all that tangy cum washing
over her tongue and cascading down into her throat.
"Gonna shoot. Gonna shoot. Take my fuckin' cum, take it you, goddamned little white
honky whore!" Al shouted at the top of his lungs. His balls exploded and hot jizz shot
into her welcoming, spasming pussy.
Shari felt sore and hot and stretched. Her climax came on so strong she nearly passed
out. Her clit throbbed and beat until it felt it might tear off. Her cuntal sheath gripped
Al's shooting dick until the spasms finally subsided. Finally the young blonde let go of
the black man, letting her arms fall to the floor and her legs slide down his powerful
thighs.
"Man, she's too fuckin' much... even for a black man," Ernie grinned, pulling his flaccid
dick out of Shari's mouth.
"Sheeit, she's nothin' but a little whore. The way she was prancin' that ass of hers up
and down Bourbon Street you'd have thought she was the Virgin Mary," Al said,
sliding his prick out of the girl's slackening cunt and wiping the excess cum and cunt
juice off on Shari's still-trembling thighs.
"You think she's up to more fuckin'?" Ernie said, glancing over one shoulder and
looking at Burt. The white man was now sitting on the sofa, gently kicking one booted
foot against Linda's right side and smiling as the girl groaned and tried weakly to push
it away.
"Huh? Sure, how about bowser there? I ain't got no desire to put my cock where you
two dumb niggers shoved it," Burt said, laughing good naturedly as he clicked his
fingers in front of him. The Doberman had been crouched behind the sofa, his
powerful head poked around one corner as he watched what had been going on
between Shari and Al. Now at an obvious signal the big handsome animal pricked up
his ears and stood up, his muscles quivering with excitement.
"Wait 'til I get outta the way. I ain't gonna be part of that mess," Al said, pushing up
from the floor and shoving his dick back into his pants. Shari, meanwhile, was laying
spread wide open, a thin stream of cooling jizz leaking out of her cuntal slit. Her
tendons bulged against the flesh of her inner thighs as she slowly rubbed the balls of
her feet over the rough carpet piling. How good that friction was against her hot, damp
flesh! Ohhh, how she'd been violated – fucked in every way imaginable. She felt so
horribly violated – and yet at the same time so completely fulfilled. She curled her
fingers and moved them back and forth over the carpeting. Yes, yes, she was nothing
better than a Bourbon Street whore. Maybe that's what she and her sister would turn
into once this nightmare was over. They'd never go back home. How could they,
especially after everything they'd done and experienced? How could she look at her
parents, at her friends and go to church when deep in her heart all she could think
about was the minister's cock and wonder how long and stiff it would get in her pussy?
Yes, those filthy black men had unleashed an animal inside the blonde teenager. As she
lay half-conscious and sprawled on the livingroom floor, her legs spread apart and her
pussy fully exposed Shari thought about everything that had happened to her and her
reaction to it. No, there was little shame and guilt over it.
"Hey bowser, take a look at that hot wet pussy."
The words snapped Shari to. What were they going to do now? She slid her elbows
close to her sides and pulled her head up, glancing over her generous tits. She saw the
black pinscher again, standing next to Al's legs. His long pink sloppy tongue hung out
of one corner of his mouth. Were they going to make her get licked off again? Ohhh,
when would it all stop? She was tired, exhausted, beaten down. Her pussy had even
stopped responding to the wild thoughts still whirling around in her tormented brain.
"Go on boy, hot pussymeat," Al said, patting the animal on the rear. The big Doberman
whined, twisted his head around to make sure they meant what they said, then barked
sharply. Linda twitched at the sound of that huge animal and Shari jumped up, feeling
her flesh crawl all over again. Oh God, the ultimate degradation!
"Man, get 'er back," Ernie said as the big dog lunged for the girl. Shari instinctively
curled her legs under her butt and tried rolling away. But the big dog was ready for that
kind of tactic. He moved around, butting her right shoulder with his head and
knocking her back to the floor. The young blonde's arms flew out as she tried to keep
sitting upright. It was useless. With a loud growl the Doberman snapped at her face.
Shari screamed, her eyes widening as her body jerked and twitched with terror. The
excitement, the fear, the sheer horror of what this snarling animal was capable of
rekindled her pussy with that strange sexual heat she had experienced hours ago with
him. She was breathing hard now, her nipples becoming thick and darker red. The
rightness or wrongness of what she was feeling faded under the sensation of what she
was experiencing now. The young girl felt drawn inexorably to this horribly perverted
act. The image of all those men staring at her, fingering their damned black dicks in
their pants while she made it with the dog excited the teenager more and more. She'd
show them! She'd make them wish they could be with her as the Doberman licked her
off once more into a wild climaxing ecstasy!
Shari rolled onto her belly, holding her hands pressed tightly to her cheeks. The big
Doberman bobbed his head, trying to find that wonderful hot, smelly spot he
remembered from before. He nosed around her ears until the girl was completely wet.
Shari shivered with pleasure, feeling herself completely surrounded by that animal.
Ohhh, how wonderfully depraved she felt. All reality floated away. She was trembling
in a sea of her own wild, untamed sensuality. She didn't care what kind of being was
bringing her off – man or dog. It all felt so wonderfully exciting!
"AHHHHH!" Shari cried. The dog was licking down her back, slathering his tongue
over her jutting shoulder blades, then moving down her spine, leaving a thin trail of
silvery spittle on her white flesh. His pink tongue was so hot, and yet so marvelously
exciting. The blonde teenager let out a shivery moan and spread her knees farther apart.
Slowly she tensed her leg muscles, pushing in and down with her knees while shoving
her ass into the air. She was almost wiggling it back and forth for the animal. The
Doberman growled low and deep in his throat once more, twisting his handsome head
around and started wetting down her buttcheeks with his sloppy tongue. He smoothed
it up and down her asscrack until his spittle dribbled down over the thick blonde curls
of her pussy. It was something new and wonderful to Shari. She'd never done
something quite like this in her life. She was panting now, breathing hard and shallow
like the caressing animal. The weight of her tits hanging down from her upper chest
excited her even more. She loved the sensation of her stiff nipples touching the
carpeting. Yes, yes, how she swayed back and forth on her elbows, gasping in air when
she could, holding her breath when the Doberman's tongue brushed over a particularly
sensitive spot. He was working lower and lower on her inner thighs. She could feel her
inner cuntlips peeling back as she spread her knees farther apart. Yes, oh God, yessss,
how wonderful it felt to have that tongue going up and down her moist cuntmeat. The
dog growled harder and louder, raking his tongue under her cuntmound and up.
"AHHHH...!" the girl cried. Twisting her head around, she could see something dark
red snaking out of his furry cock sheath. It was his dick, which had slipped out an inch
or two. It glistened with cum. Once more a series of wild images of dogs fucking in
packs tore through the moaning girl's mind.
"Man, he's gonna bring her off that ol' way again," Al said.
"This time I think ol' bowser there's gonna really give it to her."
All Shari could think of was yes, yes, give it to me... any way, but please hurry.


Chapter 8

The big dog was growling low in his throat. Yes, he was growing excited, as excited as
before when he'd brought her off with that rough hot wet tongue. Shari babbled with
excitement. She moved her hands down and held his head with her cold, trembling
fingers so he could lap her cuntal slit open again and again. She sat up now, watching
the dog lick her pussy. His tongue darted in and out, slicking down her blonde curls
with droplets of his oily spittle. Shari shivered and moaned, feeling strange hot and cold
flashes go up and down her body. She couldn't believe this was happening to her! She
was actually encouraging the animal to do this to her!
The Doberman was wagging his hips back and forth. More and more of his dick slid
out. His tongue rubbed Shari's hot pussymeat again and again, making her cry out,
making her beg for more and more of that subtle wet friction. Her pussy hairs clung
together in wet little curls along the edge of her bloated outer cuntlips. Sitting with her
legs partially crossed made her completely open to the big dog. She could see her thighs
quivering, her tendons bulging, relaxing and bulging again as more and more sexual
excitement raced through her.
The big dog watched the girl carefully, seeing her excitement nearing a peak. He
opened his mouth and bit down on her inner left thigh, something he'd tried out earlier
and found successful. The result was the same. Shari's body twitched and jerked while
the girl bounced across the floor, wailing and moaning. Ohhh, how the sensation of
those sharp teeth barely touching her sensitive flesh made her tremble. That hurt was
so keen, pleasure boiled from it. She could feel more and more cunt juice frothing out
from her cuntal slit. Yes, yes, she could hear her twat clicking and sucking with each
jerky movement she made.
And she couldn't stop moving. Her shivering moans, her wild squirming on the
carpeting, everything seemed to set the dog off into a wilder fury. He made strange
grunting sounds against the hot, swampy mess of her pussy. She could feel her cunt
tightening, sucking, milking at his fucking tongue and the hot air rushing in.
"No, no!" Shari babbled mindlessly. He was biting her again, taking her pussy in his
powerful maw and shaking it gently back and forth as if it were some little animal.
Ohh, how had he managed to slide his head down between her thighs, twist it around
and grab her pussy? Shari couldn't figure it all out. All she could think of was that
wonderfully sharp, threatening sensation of teeth chewing at her pussy.
"Hey, baby, get on your fuckin' elbows," she heard Ernie growl.
"Yeah, man, you can't expect a dog like that to keep lickin' you off without some
reward," Al added. Shari groaned, dragging her hands down to her sides and pushing
up. Ohhh, how far she'd travelled from her original sitting position. She was already
nearly at the other end of the livingroom! She'd been on her back, then on her belly,
and was now on her back again. The men were laughing at her, telling her to roll over
and get hunched up like a good bitch dog.
"Please, don't let him fuck me," the girl whimpered, rolling over and pushing up while
dragging her knees up to her belly. It was hopeless. Even if they let her alone Shari
couldn't deny the tight, hot feeling deep in her pussy. Yes, yes, she wanted that dog any
way she could get it. What had happened to her? She'd have time to think about that
one later. With another low moan the girl raised her ass high in the air, folding her
arms in front of her and burying her face in the pit of her elbows. Ohhh, how her
pussy burned and throbbed! How could she keep going on like this? It was amazing!
Only a few days ago boys were the furthest things from her mind. All she could think
about was school and maybe about doing some forbidden drinking during Mardi Gras.
And now what was she doing – committing perverted sexual acts like some kind of
wild sex-machine!
"On your elbows – get that ass up, baby!" Shari let out a choked sob and did what she
was told.
She could feel the dog's cold snout poking around her pussy. She could feel him
sniffing at her twat, licking some more at the strange mixture of cum and cunt juice. He
was barking and growling, prancing around her body, trying to get a better shot at her
pussy.
Then suddenly she felt him scraping her buttcheeks with his paws. Ohh, how his nails
hurt her flesh! He was whimpering, whining through his nose. And then suddenly he
was on top of her, his hot furry body pressing down on her back.
Shari let out a grunt, feeling her spine curve down and nearly snap from the weight.
The girl pushed up with her arms, feeling the Doberman's flat head nestling in the
valley between her jutting shoulder blades. His foul breath blew into her nose while
drool leaked down the back of her neck and oozed into her hair. Shari felt sick – sick
and yet at the same time incredibly hot. What a strange mixture of feelings! Part of her
was fighting against the other half. How could she be so torn? The young blonde
shoved herself up, trying to catch her breath as the Doberman slid his forelegs around
her belly and held on tightly to the moaning girl. Shari could feel his nails scraping her
belly, leaving long, red marks on her white flesh. She could feel something hot, slick
and wet rubbing against her inner thighs. Yes, yes, that was his dick, his cock, the thing
he was going to shove into her hot pussy. Oh no, no, fucked by a dog... a damned dog
in front of her sister and these mocking black men! Shari closed her eyes and fought
back the tears. But hadn't she actually asked for it? Instead of fighting off these men at
the risk of even dying the girl had actually begged for more, twisted and writhed under
the most perverse of sexual acts they'd thrown at her. No, no, she deserved this kind of
fucking. She was going to the dogs all right – literally!
The Doberman growled, moving his head from side to side and staring with
concentration ahead of him as he jerked his ass up and down, searching for the hot spot
with his cock. Shari groaned, hanging her head and burying her face more deeply in the
crook of her left elbow. The animal's moans matched hers. She could feel his body
hugging hers more tightly, feel his dick sliding up her asscrack now, getting closer and
closer to her aching, hot, drooling pussy. Ohhh, how she wanted some satisfaction for
that pulsing itch driving her half mad! And yet this sort of satisfaction... Ohhh, it was
revolting for her to think of it!
"Man, fuck that little bitch. Yeah, yeah, take it baby. Take that boner," Ernie said,
wiping the spittle from the corner of his mouth.
"Unnngh!" Shari cried with a mixture of delight and disgust. Her eyelids fluttered and
her fingers clawed at the carpet pile as she wriggled helplessly under the muscular,
heavy Doberman Pinscher. She could feel the cock edging closer and closer to her
crack. The young blonde opened her mouth to cry out but nothing came out. It was as
if her vocal chords were paralyzed. Every muscle in her body trembled and tensed as
the big dog hunched down and tried to work his prick into her pussy. Shari was rolling
her forehead over and over her lower arm, jerking her head up, gasping for breath and
nearly retching from the excitement and revulsion alternately overpowering her. How
could they be doing something like this to her? It was revolting, degrading, contrary to
everything decent she'd ever experienced. And more importantly, how could she let
herself be carried away by this filthy kind of excitement? Yes, yes, she actually was
hoping the dog would fuck the shit out of her, would turn her into a gasping, twitching
animal begging for more and more dickmeat.
The animal whined and dropped his hindquarters back slightly. She could feel his cock
edging toward her bloated outer cuntlips now. He was drooling more, snapping his
jaws with lust so close to her ears! She could feel his belly heaving with excitement, feel
his body trembling with the roaring growl coming steadily from his throat. Her body
sagged then tensed as the girl waited for the dog's ultimate fucking.
"Hhhuuurhhh!" the girl snorted. She could feel the tip of his bony cock edging across
her bloated cuntlips then finally resting over the center of her winking cunthole. Her
pussy muscles relaxed, letting the pussylips peel back. Shari quivered, feeling strange
spasms of lust pass up and down her arms and radiate down her sagging back.
Then she could feel the animal's prick start to enter her body. Slowly it penetrated,
forcing the cuntlips back, shoving her snatch membranes aside.
"Ohhhh, huhhhrrr!" Shari groaned. She was making animal-like sounds as the
Doberman slipped his dickmeat into her. She pulled herself up, balancing herself
unsteadily on her arms. Her tits jiggled and rolled forward as the Doberman dug his big
sharp toenails harder into her belly flesh. She rolled her thighs up desperately, working
them back and forth, rubbing her stiff clit against the slick top of his fucking boner.
The Doberman's powerful legs jerked back and forth. He raised his head once, looked
around, then dropped it back into the valley between her shoulder blades.
Shari cried out again, feeling his spittle dribbling down the back of her neck more
freely.
"Hey man, better 'n most of the films you got," Al commented, turning to Burt. But the
big white man was off in a world of his own, fingering his stiff cock while watching the
young blonde teenager writhe helplessly on the carpet, begging the fucking Doberman
to screw her harder. Oh God, Shari felt herself heating up like a cow in rut. The sharp
claws raking her flesh were making her quiver with more excitement. There was a
strange kind of connection between the pain the Doberman was giving her combined
with the humiliation and the sexual pleasure of his dick sliding in and out of her hot
little hole.
"Ohhh, noo!" The Doberman's dick was sliding in and out of her pussy now quickly.
The animal's muscular ass hunched rapidly up and down. The room was filled with the
sounds of the dog's growling, the squishing of his bony prick sliding in and out of
Shari's pussy, and the girl's wild cries of unspeakable delight! She could feel the slippery
bumps and knobs on that pointed animal prick tickling their way in and out of her
hole. It was as if the animal knew instinctively where her most sensitive areas inside her
pussy were and was working his various knobs into them. She could feel hot juice and
doggie cum oozing out of her slit and wetting her inner thighs. She was just an animal,
a damned bitch dog, crouching down on all fours, her tits swaying back and forth,
brushing over the floor while a big animal was covering her, hugging her closely with
his forelegs while hunching his dick in and out of her pussy.
"Nnngh!" Shari groaned as she felt the animal's cock reaming her out. There was
something warm and sticky washing into her pussy – the animal's pre-cum, mixing
with her cunt juice. Oh God, was she dribbling pussy oil? How turned on she was
getting! The animal's dick was buried deep inside her quivering muff. Shari tried to get
her mind under control. No, no, she couldn't be acting like this. Not in front of these
horrible men and her sister. And yet when those slippery bumps and knobs on the
animal's cock slid past her bloated cuntlips and buried themselves in her cunt the
blonde teenager couldn't help herself. She growled with the dog who hunched and
fucked more wildly with each passing second.
The Doberman hunched up his black muscular hindquarters and drew out his long
dick. Shari grunted, feeling her elastic cunny membranes shrinking back and folding
together once more. The young girl wiggled her taut ass back and forth desperately,
letting out soft, strangled grunting sounds. Cock, cock, her pussy needed cock. The itch
had grown unbearable inside her snatch. Yes, yes, she wanted that animal as much as
she'd want a human lover. Shari backed up, feeding her ass to the big wild dog.
"Please, please..." Shari was asking the dog – a dog – to fuck her harder. What had she
come to? The young girl wailed and hid her head in shame once more, trying to drive
that incredible itch away from her clit. Think of anything, anything that would take her
mind off what was happening to her pussy. But that beating, pulsing itch was too
strong. The girl bucked her body against the hunching Doberman's. Her big tits rolled
and bounced, slapping together as more spit rolled out of the animal's mouth and wet
down the back of her neck. The young blonde teenager swayed back and forth as the
Doberman's fucking hammering dick pounded her outer cuntlips flat. She could feel
her pussy heating up with the friction, that wonderful, wet wild friction of the dog's
cock shoving against her pussy membranes. After all, just how horrible was all this? It
was just one wet surface scraping against another.
Shari's body stiffened then trembled. She sucked in a deep breath and let out an ear
piercing shriek. The big dog was sliding his dick harder in and out of her widening
pussy, trying to work that fat knob into her hole. Shari grunted, her face turning red.
"Hunnnh! Huhhrr!" the girl cried with each attempt the dog made to slip his prick into
her wet, tight pussy. Oh, it was fatter, harder than anything she'd ever felt before in her
life! How her flesh crawled with fear and sexual excitement as it kept slipping up,
sliding against her clit. It was too much for her to take all at once. She rolled her ass to
the right, then to the left, digging her nails hard into the carpeting until they broke. She
couldn't take much more. She was going to cum. Oh yes, yes, cumming with the dog's
fat, bony knobber shooting his jizz down into her pussy!
"Hey man, I think he's gonna cum."
"Too bad he couldn't work that knobber into her all the way. Man, I saw somethin' like
that in Baltimore once. Sheeit, you couldn't believe what this cunt could shove in 'er..."
"Hey, knock it off," Burt said, his face twitching. The two black men looked at him,
then shifted their attention to Shari. The girl's face had a strange, almost insane look on
it. Her eyes rolled up in her head while her nostrils flared. Her cheeks were swollen
while her lower jaw slackened. Strands of her golden hair were plastered to her
forehead. Her belly alternately sagged and tightened while her thighs were slicked down
more and more with that dribbling cunt juice. Her knees scraped over the carpeting,
moving farther apart while her elbows pointed outward. She was reaching some peak,
some climax with the dog.
"Nooo!" Shari was screaming as she felt the big Doberman's balls pumping out their
load of jizz. She could feel that doggie jizz being dumped down into her snatch, filling
up her hot little hole then dribbling out onto her thighs.
"Yeah, man, yeah, this hot chick's really good. She's a real turn-on," Ernie said, rubbing
his dick faster and stopping before he came in his pants.
"That's it, man, shove it to her," Al shouted as the big animal drove his cock down for
the last time. Shari whimpered with shame and heat, twisting her face away and biting
down hard on her arm. She could feel her teeth sinking into her salty wet flesh. Ohhh
God, she was cumming, actually reaching a wild climax with a damned dog! He kept
on hunching, working his powerful thighs up and down, up and down, drilling his dick
deeper and deeper into her, holding her tightly around the waist until the girl felt him
finally slackening off. With a growl of triumph the big dog slid off and trotted over into
one corner, curling up and licking the tip of his shrinking cock.
"Man, that's one hell of an act you can't top," Al said, wrinkling up his forehead and
laughing hard as the young blonde girl shrank into a ball. Ohhh, how those eyes
accused her of committing a forbidden sex act! She looked at the men, looked at them
and saw them looking back at her in contempt. Yes, she'd shown them she was nothing
better than a piece of meat to be used in the most foul way. With a groan the young
girl buried her face completely in her folded arms. There was nothing they could do to
her now. Her shame was so public Shari could have died right there.
"Hey, man, you think we oughtta make her eat her sister there?" Ernie asked.
"Yeah, man, there ain't nothin' better than watchin' two chicks makin' it," Al agreed
enthusiastically.
"Fuck, gotta clean her out," Burt said, glancing down and seeing the animal's spunk
oozing out of Shari's cuntal slit. The young blonde teenager listened to them, finally
covering her ears with both hands and sobbing hysterically.
"Oh God, God, God," she wailed shaking her head and no longer fighting back the hot
tears oozing from her eyes. She turned and looked at her sister. Linda had sunk to the
floor after rising and watching her older sister's ultimate humiliation.
"Hey man, I think them two dudes in there are comm' aroun'," Al said, rising from the
sofa and walking over to the doorway leading to the kitchen. He peered in, then came
back and sat down. "Yeah, the bigger one's tryin' to get loose. Ain't no way he's gonna
do it, man."
"Yeah, maybe not, but I don't like it. Come on, let's get the fuck outta here. We've got
the loot and you've had your fun with them cunts," Burt said a little nervously, rising
from the chair and picking up one of the bundles of loot they'd gathered earlier.
"Fuck, you mean we ain't gonna see a lesbo scene?" Ernie asked disappointedly.
"Come on. You can see that any night here in the Quarter. Let's get the fuck outta
here."
Shari bit her lower lip, sinking back to the floor and watching the men start to gather
their goods and get out. They were finally leaving! Thank God. She could hardly keep
from laughing. Laughing! Yes, hysteria was that close. The young girl watched her
tormentors packing nervously, talking about how they'd better get the hell out of there
fast before anybody came in and saw what they'd done to the girls. They'd just about
finished packing it all in when there was the sound of movement from the kitchen. All
three men stiffened, then started scrambling for the door. Ernie stepped on Linda's
right foot. The girl screamed and twisted her body around while the big black man
tripped and fell on his face. It all would have been comic if it weren't for the two young
white men standing in the kitchen doorway holding guns in their hands.
"All right, niggers. You stop right there, you black bastards! We're gonna teach you a
lesson you'll never forget," Bob said, wiping blood from the corner of his mouth with
the back of his hand.
"Hey, man, it was him... Burt, he put us up to it," Ernie said, dropping his sack of
goods and spreading his arms out in front of him. Al did the same, joining in with his
buddy and blaming the white man.
"I don't give a fuck who put you up to it. I said you're gonna pay, and pay good."
"Hey, careful with that, kid. I mean..." Burt started toward the two young men, one
hand stretched out in front of him. There was the sound of a shot. Linda and Shari
screamed, both of them covering their faces as Burt cried out and fell to the floor.
"You killed him!" Shari screamed into her hand.
"Coward fucker ain't dead yet," Jack said, leaning over and examining the white thief.
"I just shot 'im in the knee. He'll be all right," he said dryly, rolling Burt over on his
back and quickly searching him down to make sure there were no weapons on him.
"Now, let's all go down to the basement."


Chapter 9

Jack and Bob had Ernie and Al haul their partner down the steep wooden steps, Shari
and Linda leading the pack. Both young women had begged the boys to let them go.
Surely there couldn't be any reason for keeping them there. After all, they had nothing
to do with the robbery and beating the two boys had sustained. But neither Bob nor
Jack indicated they were going to release them yet.
Once in the basement Bob indicated with a wave of his gun for the two sisters to sit on
an overturned crate near the gas furnace while he and his brother took care of the three
others. It was awful! Both Shari and Linda turned their heads away, covering their ears
as Bob and Jack worked over the two black men with their pistols. The basement rang
with cries of pain as the metal barrels sliced across their faces and chests. At times Ernie
and Al jumped from their seats, their hands stretched out as if they were going to rip
their tormentor's head off. At those times Bob or Jack would jump back and spread
their legs apart, holding the gun with both hands and aiming it squarely into the black
men's eyes. "Remember your buddy," they said, and the black men settled grudgingly
back down on their chairs.
"Tie 'im up," Bob said, his face red with the effort of the beating. He reached down into
a large yellow pine tool box nearby and fished out several pieces of rope. Tossing them
to Al he had the black buck tie his friend up securely. Then Jack finished tying up the
other one, the two young men using several pieces of rope to bind the two thieves
together back to back.
"What about him?" Jack said, turning around and looking at Burt. Blood soaked his
torn right trouser leg.
"You gotta get me to a hospital," the white man groaned, holding his leg and looking
pleadingly up at them.
"You didn't give a fuck what the hell happened to us up there. Why should we worry
about you?" Bob said, shrugging his shoulders. "You get tied up just like the others.
Maybe later we'll call the ambulance, or maybe we'll let you bleed to death the way you
would've let us die up there."
Burt whimpered, begging the young men to help him. But Bob and Jack went about
their jobs quietly, tying him up and rolling him against the wall of the huge gas
furnace. Shari felt her heart pounding faster. Now it was their turn. What were they
going to do to them?
"You hear them talkin' about these two? Shit, they must've had one little session with
these numbers before we came to and got the fuck out," Bob said, scratching his head
with the barrel of his gun.
"Yeah, doggie and all. Looks like they found out our secret."
"Well, man, why don't we clean out this one a little bit," Jack said, narrowing his eyes
and smiling as he stared meaningfully at Shari.
The girl cringed once more, scooting slowly over to Linda and pressing her body
against her sister's. That was the only comfort she knew she'd get this evening.
"Wh... what do you... mean?" the young blonde teenager stammered.
"Come on. We've got a nice bike ride for you," Bob said, stretching out one hand and
curling his fingers around the girl's wrist. Not wanting to be dragged about the
basement Shari sat up quickly, nearly overturning the crate she and her sister had been
sitting on. Linda followed suit, bringing up the rear as Bob and Jack passed the
groaning black men and led the two teenagers past the furnace into another section of
the basement. This, Shari guessed, was going to be some sort of recreation room. The
walls had been paneled with an expensive oak paneling while the ceiling had been
soundproofed. Various prints depicting hunting episodes hung around the walls. The
floor was still unfinished, though there were stacks of floor tile piled haphazardly in one
corner.
What particularly grabbed Shari's attention, however, was a bicycle device standing to
one side of the room. It was an odd structure made of chrome. In essence it resembled
two exercycles facing one another. In front of each seat was eight-inch-long dildo
perforated with hundreds of tiny holes. Attached both to the dildo and the wheels was a
kind of pump. Plastic tubes led from the pump to two spigots in the wall which Shari
guessed led in turn to the hot and cold water lines to the home.
"We hide this shit when the folks come down. But there ain't many times when they
do," Bob said, smiling and watching the young women as they became increasingly
nervous. "You don't know how many cunts we get on this thing."
"I can't believe... you can do this thing to us. Especially after what they..." Shari
couldn't finish the sentence. She was too weak, too demoralized, too humiliated to say
anything more. How could she criticize them, she who'd willingly committed nearly
every perverted sexual act in the book? She could still feel the animal's cum in her
pussy. Oh God, and they all knew what she'd done! No, all she could do was stand
there, her head hung down, her eyes lowered to the floor. It was even too much for her
to look at her sister.
"We gotta wash out that little pussy of yours," Bob said, moving over the bicycles and
bending down. He took one pedal in his right hand and started twisting it absently
around and around. "You see, we heard about this device when my dad was talking
about what he'd found over in Germany at the end of the War. Shit, the Nazis had a lot
of crap to take care of their women when they wanted to. He found this in a whore
house in Hamburg. The girls used to get on it and entertain the troops when they came
in for some fun. He described it enough times for me to figure out how the hell to put
one together. Not bad, eh?"
Shari shivered. She had an idea what was going to be expected of her and Linda.
"You see," Bob continued, "when this pedal makes a full circle, look what happens."
To illustrate his point the young man turned the wheel. Linda and Shari watched wide
eyed as trickles of water came out of the holes of the opposite dildo.
"The same thing happens when this wheel's turned."
Bob moved to the other wheel and spun it around once. Water squirted from the other
dildo. "The faster you pedal these things, the more water shoots out. Pretty nifty, eh?
My dad said the whores used to get on this thing even when there weren't any guys
around. It kinda turned them on to have a douche like this."
"Okay, girls, you know how it works," Jack said, reaching down and slapping Shari
noisily on the ass. The girl turned a bright red. In spite of everything that had
happened to her that gross move insulted her.
"Hey man, don't hurt the lady," Bob said, sneering at Shari's reaction. "Now come on,
baby, get on this mother or you'll really get hurt."
Shari bit her lower lip and took in a deep breath. Stealing a look at her younger sister
the blonde teenager started walking toward the exercycle, taking the seat to the right.
Gingerly she swung her right leg over the seat, placing her hands on the chrome
handlebars and sliding her naked twat onto the cold brown plastic seat.
"That's good. But you gotta get that dildo up your pussy," Bob ordered.
Shari shivered, moving her legs and crotch up and feeling that cold chromium dildo
touching her upper inner thighs. Oh God, it was so cold and hard. She couldn't
imagine anyone getting any kind of pleasure from that thing. A cock yes. But a metal
rod shoved up a twat – it sounded so clinical!
"Come on, baby, hurry up," Bob insisted.
Shari slid her feet nervously on the pedals then half stood up, bringing her twat up over
the rounded silver tip of that perforated dildo. Her blonde twat hairs brushed over the
slick surface. With an audible sigh Shari bent her knees, lowering her pussy onto that
dildo.
"Ohhh!" The cold was intense. Her flesh shivered and puckered up into gooseflesh. Her
cuntal walls, slicked down with doggie jizz slid easily around the long, thick chrome
phallus. Shari closed her eyes, instinctively hunching her shoulders forward as the metal
cock pushed deeper and deeper into her body, forcing the snatch walls apart. Finally
she felt her asscheeks touch the bicycle seat again. The young girl opened her eyes and
lowered her head. How odd to see the base of the bright silver cock with her outer
cuntlips spread out around it, hugging the cold chromium tightly. It was almost like
having a pelvis examination!
"You're next."
Linda wrinkled her forehead in horror, looking first at the two men, then at her sister.
She shook her head slowly back and forth, her face turning red while tears of shame
and horror streaked her cheeks.
"No, I won't do it. I... can't!" the girl whimpered, her jaw quivering as she sobbed.
"Jesus Christ," Bob said, grabbing her hard by both wrists and dragging her toward the
dual exercycle.
"No, no, don't make me do it. Please, don't, oh God, noooo!" the girl kept screaming,
dragging her feet, twisting in Bob's arms.
"Damn it, Jack, give me a hand and stop staring at her twat!"
Both men held the struggling brunette down, twisting her arms finally behind her and
forcing her up to the seat. While Bob held her arms and torso still Jack bent down and
grabbed her legs, spreading them apart and straddling them around the other exercycle
seat.
"Nooo!"
Linda could feel the cold metallic dildo brushing against her thighs. She'd seen her
sister sink down onto that horrible looking thing. And now these men were going to
make her do the same thing!
"Please, no, don't, don't!" Linda twisted her body around, jerking her head back while
trying to claw at Bob's and Jack's faces. It was useless. They pulled her legs apart,
forcing her down onto the dildo.
"Man, she's a tight fit, but she made it!" Bob grunted with pleasure.
"Oh Linda, baby," Shari crooned. Her sister was holding tightly onto the handlebars,
her head hanging down while her shoulders slumped forward. Her feet kept sliding off
the pedals. Shari glanced down at her pussy and saw some juices and cum oozing from
that stretched hole. Yes, Linda had suffered the same horrors, or nearly the same ones
she had. Oh, how innocent and happy they'd been when they left Cleveland. And
now... ?
"Okay, babe, time to clean you out, right now," Bob said, glancing at Linda. "Come on,
baby, you know how to work this fuckin' thing. Start pedaling."
Linda looked through her hair at the young man, then turned away.
"Bashful, huh?"
Bob moved over to Shari and grabbed one petal, giving it a half turn. They all watched
as Linda's body suddenly stiffened. She jerked her head up and stared with surprise at
Shari, her arms and legs quivering. The blonde teenager watched as her sister's ass rose
slightly from the seat. The brunette let out a little cry of surprise, and a trickle of water
dripped down on the floor. Bob turned the wheel around again. This time Shari saw her
sister close her eyes and suck in her lower lip, letting out a shuddering moan. There
was a soft gurgling below. Glancing down Shari saw a drain where, she guessed, a bar
would eventually be placed. A trickle of water dripped from Linda's bicycle seat and
went down that hole.
"Ohhh!" the brunette moaned, her body twitching as if someone had stuck needles in
it. She shivered violently, her lips and jaw quivering while her eyelids fluttered up and
down. Droplets of water hung from her brown cunt hairs while her thighs were wet
from the deflected spray of that perforated dildo.
"Now clean out your sister," Bob said, dropping his hand from Shari's wheel and
standing back up. Linda opened her eyes, relaxing somewhat and staring at the young
blonde opposite her. She smiled weakly, then stiffened her right leg, pushing the pedal
halfway around. Shari felt the spray of water tingle inside her stretched pussy. Ohhh, it
was cold, so cold. She could feel her cunt muscles contracting, her entire pussy mound
moving under the sudden cold wetness invading her hot little hole! The spray stopped
for the moment as Linda looked guiltily at her older sister.
"What can you do?" Shari whispered, leaning forward a little and moving her pedal a
quarter of a turn. Linda stiffened again, fighting back a sob and closing her eyes. They
were trapped, forced to do what these men told them to do.
Linda tilted her head back and started pedaling. Shari jumped up, feeling a steady, slow
spray of cold water splashing against her pussy walls. She looked back up at her sister
and silently vowed to keep her feet pumping slowly. They had to stick together. They
couldn't let these young men get the better of them. Yes, they were forced to do this
thing. But they could get the minimum satisfaction from it. And yet, and yet could
Shari keep herself from responding to this device? Already she could feel her pussy
heating up the water in her pussy. She was actually a hot water heater! The thought
made her smile. Oh God, yes, yes, she was as big a pervert as the men forcing her into
this. But somehow, somewhere, she'd make them pay for this – and for the real
humiliation and degradation they were forcing upon her innocent sister.
"Hhhhrrr!" the blonde cried. Her clit was getting rock hard as the water filled up her
pussy like air in a balloon. It flooded her pussy, teasing her clit, washing down into her
womb, acting like a million tiny cocks as more and more water shot out of her dildo.
The drain below started gurgling more furiously as the young women started pedaling
faster and faster.
Shari threw her head back. She could feel her long blonde hair scraping the tops of her
bouncing taut asscheeks. She raised her ass off the seat a half inch from the excitement,
throwing her shoulders back and drinking in the delicious feeling of her tits swinging
freely back and forth. Drops of sweat dotted her forehead. Her cunt tightened and
ached from the sexual tension that water was producing. Oh yes, yes, she could feel her
pussy muscles contracting, grabbing onto that shooting metal cock, actually clutching it
and trying to suck it in deeper and deeper.
Shari looked heavy-lidded at her sister across the way. Oh yes, she could tell Linda was
turning on in the same way. The young brunette was swaying back and forth on her
exercycle, her slender white legs whipping around and around faster and faster as the
water sprayed out from her hole and spattered onto her bobbing tits. Rhythmically the
young girl was swaying from side to side. The dark brown hair whipped across Linda's
face, hiding her lust-filled eyes. Yes, innocent though she may have been, the youngest
sister was now as wanton and wild as Shari. She pedaled faster, silently begging her
sister to do the same.
"Oh, oh, ohhhh," Shari cried. Already Shari was lost in the pleasure of that water
tickler. The way she twisted, bucked and yelped now like a crazy puppet made the men
laugh. And as her excitement grew she pumped faster and faster, making Linda's
excitement that much more intense. Shari closed her eyes and sucked in a lungful of
air. Yes, oh God yes. She couldn't believe water could turn her on like that. She'd heard
stories about how some women managed to have their first orgasm simply by just
training a jet of water onto their cunts. She thought that was nothing more than an old
wives tale. But there she was, bouncing on a chromium dildo with water shooting but,
tickling her clit maddeningly. She could feel her nipples poking out, stiffening,
hardening, a signal her clit was close to cumming. Yes, yes, she could understand now
what those women were talking about. She could get off on the water spray easily.
"No, no, oh God, I won't let them..." Shari couldn't finish her sentence. She wasn't
going to let them see how they were exciting her. Then the young teenager laughed.
What a joke! They'd seen her at her worst. What did it matter? What did any of it
matter? She could feel her thighs involuntarily start to roll and jerk with the rhythm of
the water cock as if someone were fucking her cunt. Yes, it was impossible to fool her
own body. No, no, she had to roll with it! As her body jerked with this wild, abandoned
pleasure she could hear her sister yelling out in front of her. Her body jerked on the
seat while more water shot out of her pussy. Linda was saying something about getting
close. She was actually shouting out she was going to cum! Oh, how this water spray
had turned the two of them into howling alley cats! And it was she, Shari, who was
causing it all with her stupid pedaling.
Then Shari heard herself shouting. She was pedaling like a crazy woman, her tits
jiggling and rolling together. She was sweating, sweating like a pig! Bob had moved to
the wall and turned on the hot water spigot. She was getting hot water in her pussy,
almost boiling water! Were they going to parboil their cunts? Shari squirmed on the
seat, clamping her pussy muscles tightly around the metal cock. She bounced up and
down, her tits flopping wetly together while rivers of sweat trickled down her face, her
neck, and gathered in her navel before falling down into her cunt hairs. She was wet,
wet all over, wet with the water shooting out of the dildo, wet with her own sweat. Her
mind whirled around and around with those wheels. Whirrrrr! Whirrrrrr! The constant
turning of the two exercycle wheels filled the room with a metallic whirring sound,
drowning out the moans and gasps of the two helpless young women pedaling faster
and faster until they were nearly exhausted from the effort and the sexual excitement.
Through sex-glazed eyes Shari looked at her sister who was gripping the handlebars
tightly. The chords stood out in her neck as her arms jerked and twitched. She kept
pedaling, throwing her head from side to side. She was cumming. Shari watched as
Linda was gripped in the violent throes of her orgasm. And yet she was still a distance
from her own cum. Biting down, the blonde teenager pedaled harder, hoping this
would wake her sister up and make her pedal faster.
"Oh no, no, stop it Shari! Oh God, you're going to boil my cunt!" Linda cried,
snapping her body from side to side while trying to fight off the delicious throes of
orgasm. "Oh God, stop Shari, stop!"
"I can't. Make me cum, make me..."
Shari felt her clit stiffening and sputtering with excitement.
"Oh God, stop, stop," Linda cried.
But Shari kept going faster and faster. She cried out, pitching her body forward. Her
arm muscles bulged as she twisted her fingers tightly around the handlebars, trying to
get a tight grip as she rode that shooting dildo up and down like a horse on a merry-goround.
"Ahhhh!"
Shari felt herself drained suddenly of all power. She was cumming. All the energy shot
down to her clit. It beat wildly now as she twisted, jerked and hunched up and down on
the bicycle seat. Yes, yes, this was incredible, wonderful, one of the best things she'd
ever felt in her whole life! Oh, if only it would go on forever. But like all good things
this one came to an end.
"Oh God, God..." Sharon slumped over the handlebars. In front of her she could hear
Linda groan and finally stop pedaling. Her legs slipped off the pedals and touched the
cold cement floor.
"Man, I think she's good and clean. Let's have a little lesbo show," Bob said, stepping
over the large puddle of water that had gathered around the exercycle. Shari groaned as
she felt the young man's arms slide around her waist and lift her from the seat. She felt
her outer cuntlips pucker as the chrome dildo slid out.
"Where's my sister?"
"Right there," Bob said. Shari looked down. Jack had pulled the younger girl off the
exercycle and laid her on several flattened cardboard boxes.
"Man, you're gonna have a good time, baby. I think you've done about everything
except this. Now you're gonna give us a show. Go on, suck your sister's pussy."
"No, no, that's..."
"Come on. We don't wanna have to work you around a little. That's a damned pretty
face. You don't wanna have any scars on it, do you?" Bob asked threateningly.
Shari pursed her lips tightly together and shook her head slowly back and forth.
"Then do what we say."
Shari felt his arms slip away from her waist. She stood unsteadily near the flattened
cardboard boxes, peering down at her sister lying on her ass with her legs spread widely
apart. She looked so peaceful, so innocent. How could she submit her sister to such
horrors? And yet what choice did she have?
Reluctantly, the girl bent her knees and fell to the floor. Linda kept her eyes closed,
twisting her head away and sobbing quietly. She'd heard everything. She knew what
was going to happen. All the fight had been drained from her. She spread her white,
tapered legs farther apart as Shari stroked her upper thighs lightly with her fingertips.
"Man, get down on that mother and start sucking. Come on, baby, I wanna see it!" Bob
said angrily.
"Poor little pussy," Shari muttered, staring at her sister's stretched, violated snatch. As
she talked softly to her sister to calm her down she used her fingers to pull the tender
cuntlips gently apart.
"Get down on it!"
Shari shook with fear as the words were nearly shouted into her right ear. Bending
down she could feel Linda's cunt hairs tickling the insides of her nostrils. The young
brunette moaned softly, shifting her ass over the cardboard., Slowly Shari moved her
tongue up and down that slit, flicking it rapidly in and out as she teased the delicate
flesh.
"Man, you don't know much about this scene, do you?" Bob said, bending down and
slapping Shari hard across the buttocks. The girl let out a sharp cry, pulling her head
out of her sister's snatch and looking painfully up at the big man. "Turn around so your
sister can get a crack at your snatch."
Shari did what she was told without question. Sixty-nining, the girl lowered her mouth
back onto Linda's pussy while she positioned her own body over her mouth. She could
feel the girl panting into her snatch. Ohh, how that breath felt rustling through her
curly cunthairs! She tried to forget that this was her sister. If she could only do that she
might actually start enjoying what was happening.
"Give it to her!" Bob ordered.
Shari trembled in anticipation as she lowered her body. She slid her hands under
Linda's soft ass, squeezing the full cheeks and rubbing them gently. She slid her fingers
into the hot valley between those taut, rounded asscheeks. Her tongue flicked out and
she started licking the delicate surfaces. Almost instantly she could feel the cunt starting
to juice. Yes, Linda was just as hot and curious as she was though more reluctant to
admit it. She felt the younger girl's ass moving sensuously back and forth, felt her body
wriggling across the floor as she kept hunching up to her sucking mouth. Shari stuck
her tongue between the bloated outer cuntlips as hard as she could. When she had it
inside she started licking around, scraping the velvety pussy tissues with its tip. She
quickly drove her sister wild, making her hunch up and down wildly, making her cry
out in muffled, wild incoherent cries.
Linda responded by burying her face frantically in the blonde pussy bush above her.
Her lips pressed in a long wet kiss against the bloated cuntlips. They then pressed into
Shari's stiff clit while she kept her tongue busy lashing away at the inside of that tight,
juicy hole.
While Shari was getting her pussy kissed she kept working her fingers deep into the
valley between Linda's bouncing asscheeks. Ohh, how good it was to be caressing
someone, even her own sister, who didn't threaten her safety or sanity! How gentle,
how oddly exciting this act was.
"Uhhhrhhh!" Shari groaned. She could feel her cunt getting so hot, so tight. The water
fuck had only made her more excited than before. Her tits flattened against her sister's
writhing slender body. The two of them hugged one another tightly. Yes, oh yesss, how
wonderful to cum this way. Her head bore down, shoving more tightly against Linda's
wet cunt. At the same time Shari could feel the sucking mouth working on her pussy,
pulling on the trembling, tightening flesh until Shari was screaming with wild delight.
"Man, those two are gonna pop soon, real soon," Jack commented, working his fingers
over his crotch. The two young men had waited for this for a long time. They both
enjoyed watching women making it with one another and had agreed, before the
abduction, to make the girls get it on with one another. The intrusion of the blacks had
interrupted their plans for a while. But now things had turned around.
"Huhhhhh!" Shari cried, writhing and twisting on top of her sister. She tightened her
grip, pushing her cunt down on Linda's face in hard, short strokes. She felt she was
doing the fucking, fucking herself and fucking Linda at the same time. She wanted to
make her sister eat it, suck it, make her cum. Her mouth shoved down hard and she
licked and sucked hard at the young brunette's clit. Her hips worked up and down in
strong, fucking strokes, matching Linda's motions. She could feel her younger sister
finally shaking under her. Yes, little Linda was cumming! That knowledge made her
shiver with orgasm. Sweeping, mind-blowing waves of climax swept over her. Her
entire body spasmed. Her toes curled as she hunched her dripping pussy onto the stiff
tongue below. When it was all over they collapsed on the floor, hearing nothing but the
heavy breathing of the two young men above them.


Chapter 10

"What the fuck's wrong with that dog?"
"Shit if I know," Jack said, backing away as the big Doberman stood in front of them.
He was barking savagely, his forepaws stretched before him while his back arched
down.
"Hey, you think he wants more cunt?" Bob suggested, turning around and looking at
the two young girls. Both were still lying lifelessly on the floor. Shari was breathing
regularly, her head resting on Linda's right thigh. Her sister looked as if she were
sleeping. Her eyes were closed and her chest rose and fell with a steady rhythm.
"That what you want, boy? You want more pussy?" Bob asked, putting his hands on his
hips and raising his eyebrows. The big animal barked loudly, dancing around, his
stubby black tail quivering back and forth.
"Let's try somethin' else with 'em," Bob said, stepping to the stairway that lead to the
kitchen upstairs and telling Jack to keep the gun trained on the girls and the mumbling
blacks.
Shari shook the warm gentle glow that had settled over her mind away and looked
about. The two blacks had settled down somewhat, biding their time as they sat with
their legs spread out in front of them back to back. Burt had either passed out, died, or
like his buddies, realized it was useless to thrash around and waste energy when there
was little hope of twisting loose of his bonds.
Inhaling a sharp breath, the young blonde pushed some stray blonde hairs from her
face and sat up. It was cold in the basement. She raised her hands and rubbed her
palms vigorously up and down her upper arms. Goosebumps rose on her white flesh.
She'd watched the dog barking, almost attacking the two young men. For a while she
hoped something had happened between master and animal and there might be a fight,
during which she and Linda could escape.
But unfortunately there was no such luck. With a disappointed sigh Shari fell back,
resting her head on her sister's leg once more and wondering when the boys would tire
of them and send them away.
In a few minutes Bob's footsteps could be heard on the wooden stairway leading from
the kitchen back down to the basement. Shari turned her head around and saw the big
man was carrying a brown bottle of something in his left hand.
"Whatcha got there?" Jack asked, going over to the black men and making sure their
ropes were tight enough.
"A little meat sauce. Thought it might add a little spice to that one over there. Fuck,
she'd been fucked so often tonight we're gonna need something to spice up her pussy,"
Bob said, unscrewing the white cap off the bottle and walking up to Shari and Linda.
The brunette's eyes widened. What was he going to do with that bottle? She sat
completely up, moving her ass away from her sister who by now was also aroused.
"Hey, why not do it to both of 'em. That way ol' Ranger there can have his choice,"
Jack suggested. Bob smiled a crooked grin and nodded approval.
"Go on, baby, go on and tell us what you are," Bob said, crouching down in front of
Shari and pouring some of the brown thick liquid in the palm of one hand.
"What do you mean?"
"Come on, honey. You're a bitch, right? I mean, you're nothing but a fuckin' bitch,
right?" Bob said, smoothing the sauce with his fingertips up and down her inner thighs.
Shari sucked in a ragged breath, closing her eyes and arching her back as the young
man touched the base of her cuntal mound. She knew what was going to happen. And
just the thought of it made her body thrill. Her cunt was glowing like a burning coal. It
was flooding so much it was wetting down her cunthairs. As Bob's fingers greedily
worked her rubbery bloated cuntlips together and he kept talking dirty to her the girl
groaned, grinding her teeth together, working her ass over the concrete floor until she
could feel the wetness of her sweat and cunt juice against her ass flesh.
Shari was quivering with anticipation. She was actually eager to have the dog... yes, she
knew what Bob and Jack were up to... lick her off, even fuck her.
"I'm... a... bitch," the girl said in a soft, low whisper.
"Say it again. Go on, say it so's your sister can hear it," Bob said in a thick voice,
rubbing the brown meat sauce into the throat of her cunt. Behind him the dog was
barking excitedly, his eyes dancing in his head while his knobby boner started sliding
out of its sheath.
"Bitch! I'm a bitch," Shari said in a loud, clear if quavering voice.
"Right, baby. You're nothing but that and you remember it. You're a goddamned
whore, good only for the dogs. And that's exactly what you're gonna get. In fact, I
think you're even too good for ol' Ranger."
Yes, yes, what he said was right. She was even too much of a whore for the animals.
They should send her down to Bourbon Street and St. Phillip where she could join the
rest of the whores parading their asses up and down the sidewalks, looking for a fast
fuck and a twenty to follow it up.
"Whore, slut," Bob murmured, growing more and more excited as his fingers twisted
and wormed their way deeper and deeper inside the panting girl's pussy. She could feel
her cunt muscles contracting, sucking at those probing fingers, milking them as if they
were a cock. She knew Bob was getting excited in spite of himself and hated her for it.
He backed away finally, moving over to Linda and rolling the brunette forcibly over on
her ass. The girl groaned, raising herself up on her elbows and watching with horror as
Bob worked his fingers over her pussy, greasing them down with the brown spicy meat
sauce.
Shari was looking down at the Doberman as he slowly moved up to her. Once between
her shaking white legs the animal dropped his head and let out that familiar, low, awful
growl. His tongue lolled out of one corner of his mouth and a string of drool escaped
from it to the floor. The young blonde teenager shivered as he started licking her
thighs, twisting his head around and around, growing more and more excited as he
tasted the meat sauce and started heading up toward her pussy.
"OHHHHH!" Shari cried, jerking her head back and closing her eyes. How hard and
stiff her nipples were becoming! Her big tits jiggled on her heaving chest as her legs
spread farther apart. She knew the smell of the meat sauce combined with her pussy
juice was exciting Ranger. His tongue went wherever Bob had smeared the brown
sauce. Just as before, that tickling rub of his tongue was excruciating. Shari started
moving her hips against the floor, pushing them from side to side as the tendons in her
legs bulged from the effort.
"Here, Ranger, here," Bob said, patting Linda's right leg.
The dog picked his head up at the sound of his name and looked around. He saw a
strange cunt also smeared with the brown meat sauce. Looking curiously up at Shari, he
backed away and went over to Linda. The girl let out a scream and threw one leg over
the other, scrambling up to a half standing position before Jack raised his hands high in
the air and brought them down against the side of her head.
"OHHHHH!" Linda cried, skidding down onto the floor and rolling over onto her ass.
She was spread wide-open and defenseless. Shari watched with a mixture of emotions as
the animal started feeding on her sister's pussy, growling and whining through his
nostrils excitedly as he drilled his sloppy tongue deeper and deeper into the brunette's
cunt.
When Linda came to again she found her pussy the object of the hungry Doberman.
She screamed again, having to be held by the shoulders by both men.
"Yeah, baby, yeah, just think, a goddamned dog's eatin' you out – man, he's really
goin' to town on your pussy. I don't think he ate so much cunt in all his life. I think he
likes your snatch better'n your sister's," Jack taunted, watching the effect of his words
on the screaming girl. Linda cried out again for help. Unlike Shari the young brunette
couldn't get into what was happening to her. Every time the animal lapped at her clit
the girl shrieked, dancing her small rounded buttocks up and down on the cement
floor. She twisted and writhed, begging them to stop the animal from doing "that
horrible thing" to her.
"Man, shut the fuck up. You're buggin' me," Bob growled.
But the young girl couldn't stop screaming. Every time Ranger's sloppy tongue peeled
back her cuntlips and started petting the folds and hollows of her pussy throat Linda
screamed louder and higher than before.
Ranger finally tired of all that yelling also. With a bark he opened his powerful maw
and bit down on her right thigh. Linda's horror was complete. Instead of a scream all
the girl could muster was a choked whisper of terror. Her eyes bugged out while the
chords in her neck protruded.
The animal shook his head violently from side to side, his fangs nearly drawing blood.
Then he backed away, moving over to Shari once more.
"Good dog, good dog," Bob said. He watched as the girl gasped and rolled her thighs
when she felt his tongue drenching her already wet cuntlips once more. She rolled her
ass from side to side as the dog lurched forward and started eating her pussy. Shari kept
thinking he lapped at her as if he were a starving animal and her cunt was the meat he
was craving. In a way that was true. Yes, he was starving for pussy, for cunt, for a hot,
wet, quivering pussy and that was what she had juicing between her legs.
"Ummmm!" Shari hummed, pushing her arms behind her and spreading her legs so far
apart she could feel the strain in her hips. The girl moaned again and again, hunching
her shoulders forward as the dog lapped and lapped against her pussy. Doggie saliva
oozed down into her cunt. Shari didn't care what kind of spit was inside her any more.
All she cared about was that it was good and hot and thick. Yes, yes, it was bringing her
off. She was a bitch, the kind of bitch few people cared to think about. She'd go down
with anything, just as long as it could take care of her insatiable cunt!
Ranger growled and let his sharp fangs nip along the puffed outer cuntlips. He was
doing the same thing he'd done to her before and it was wonderful! It was a wild,
almost killing feeling. His biting hurt a little, but hurt in a way making Shari grind her
ass up and down for more. The fear she had of him actually injuring her was nothing
compared to the wild desire for the Doberman to bite down harder. Yes, yes, she
wanted to feel those teeth, almost wanting to feel them piercing her thigh flesh! Ohhh,
how good it felt to have his sharp front teeth digging along her white, silky flesh! His
neck hairs bristled with the sexual wildness he felt. He growled and tossed his head
from side to side again and again.
"Oh damn... damn!" Shari groaned. She was going out of control once more. She
clawed at the Doberman's furry neck, hunching up to him as the biting continued. Her
body was responding fast to the fast, sloppy friction against her pussy. Her flesh glowed
with a wild heat while her thunderous tits rolled and swayed with the girl's violent
sexual movements. She was a wild woman now, a sex-crazed animal hunching and
grunting and twitching on the floor, oblivious to everything except her own depraved
urgings.
Ranger seemed to know instinctively when his biting became dangerous. He seemed to
enjoy holding her pussy mound between his jaws and shaking it gently. He'd done that
before and made the girl wild with ecstasy. Doing the same thing Ranger got the same
effect. Shari cried out, feeling her body explode into a billion pieces. She threw her ass
off the floor and started screaming. Oh God, God, that sensation of her hot, wet,
dripping muff being tossed around like that with the Doberman's fangs sinking into her
cunt was driving her closer and closer to climax! Ohh no, no, it was too soon. She
didn't want to cum this soon! Her hair whipped across her flushed face and stuck to her
lips and forehead.
"YESSSSS!" Shari screamed.
But Bob and Jack had other plans. Driving the animal away from Shari's cunt just as
she was going to climax they pulled Ranger away and turned him onto Linda.
"No, no, take him away," the girl cried as they flipped her onto her belly and rubbed
more sauce up and down her asscrack, smearing the pungent brown liquid all over her
white, rounded buttocks. The animal went to work quickly, climbing onto the moaning
girl's ass and bracing his paws against her lower back while dipping his head down into
her butt.
Linda cried and screamed, curling her fingers into two fists and beating them hard
against the floor. "No, no, oh God in heaven, make him stop! Make him... stop..." The
girl's voice trailed off into a series of sobs and whispered cries. There was nothing she
or her sister could do. Burying her face in the crook of her left elbow Linda felt the
animal's tongue slithering down, down, down her asscrack until he was tonguing her
pussy hole once more.
Meanwhile Shari was hanging on the edge of orgasm, sitting there, watching the animal
lick off her sister while her pussy burned like a glowing jewel. Several times she actually
called to the dog, much to the boys' amusement, hoping he'd listen to her and come
back and finish her off. But Ranger was too busy nosing around in that strange
asscrack, enjoying this new pussy.
Finally the big Doberman pulled back. Linda had rocked her ass desperately back and
forth, screaming while attempting to shake the big dog off. Her tactics worked
temporarily. Ranger trotted back over to Shari and started back on her pussy.
"Yes, oh God, yessss..." the girl hissed between her teeth, falling back onto the floor.
She was completely ravished by the big Doberman. She shook all over, tilting her ass
back as far as she could. She could hear the big animal whining through his nose as he
plowed his head between her soft white thighs again.
"God, oh God, I'm gonna..." Shari couldn't finish the sentence. She was breathing hard
now, her chest rising and falling mightily as she kicked one leg out and extended her
toes. Ohhh, what a strange, delicious feeling taking over her. The Doberman's tongue
was forcing her swollen wet cuntmeat wide enough for him to suck in her hot juice and
the meat sauce. That tongue, that wonderful, stiff hot wet tongue... it was almost like
getting fucked! Ohhhh, to think she'd be thinking such horrible thoughts, comparing
an animal's tongue to a cock when she shouldn't be thinking about either one! And yet
those comparisons raced through the tormented girl's mind over and over.
Shari danced her ass around in circles, then moved it up and down to increase the
licking friction of the wild dog. Oh God, he was petting her clit, licking again and again
at the hard little sex spindle. When he raked up across her clit again she cried out and
wrapped her hands around his head, hugging him against her body. She wanted him to
lick her everywhere at once. Shari tilted her ass one way, and then the other. She raised
her right leg back as far as she could to open new places to his hungry mouth.
Ranger dug at her thighs again with both black paws, then burrowed his snout back
into the seething mess of her wet pussy.
"Th... there, there..." Shari was giving him directions, telling the big animal where he
should lap at her snatch.
The intensity of the licking was almost too much for her to bear. She was cumming,
cumming fast, faster than she'd ever cum before! Though she wanted to slow him
down, there was no way she could make her body obey her. Her will power had been
blown to pieces. The girl plunged her ass up and down, writhing her body on the floor
and grunting with wild cries of delight as her orgasm peaked.
"Man, she's goin' wild!" Bob commented.
"Yeah, too bad she's gonna lose her boyfriend pretty soon."
Shari snapped her thighs shut, trapping the animal's head. His humping haunches
made his cock shake down from his belly. Shari looked through her sex-glazed eyes and
knew he was wanting to fuck her, to drive that boner into her. She thought about
rolling over. And then orgasmic waves crashed over her, making any kind of further
action impossible.
"Ahhhohh!" Shari cried, thrashing around on the floor. She fed her moist furry cuntal
mound up to the growling Doberman, raking her fingers through his thick short hair
while crying out again and again. Oh yes, yes, she'd do anything to have a powerful
orgasm like that again. Oh God, it was wonderful, one of the best feelings she'd ever
had in the world!
As the young blonde babbled, rolling her ass from side to side and stroking the still
humping animal's sides with her shaking fingers Ranger was trying to pull away. He
twisted his head around and stared at the helpless Linda.
"Hey, man, go on and fuck this one," Bob said, pointing at the trembling brunette.
"No, no, please don't. I'm not like... her!" Linda cried, twisting her head around and
looking at her sister with disgust and fear.
"Don't matter. You got a cunt and the dog wants it," Jack said. With that he bent down
and hooked his arms around her narrow waist, pulling her up into a crouching
position. The big young man rubbed his fingers over her body, feeling her smooth
round asscheeks, sticking them into her fresh moist pussy, twisting them around and
around in that tight hole and smiling cruelly as the girl bucked, jerked and gasped at
that kind of treatment.
"Stop, God, stop!" Linda cried, her eyes widening and bugging out. But Jack had no
intention of putting a stop to his and Bob's private horror show. When Ranger was
through licking off Shari he backed away, twisting his head around and staring at the
wailing young brunette. Her brown pussy hairs curled up from her crotch, indicating
where the younger sister's pussy was. He barked excitedly, his large brown eyes dancing
wildly in his head. Both men looked down and could see the animal's cock had slid all
the way out. It hung like a knobby tree trunk, twitching and bobbing rhythmically
while clear drops of pre-cum pushed out from the pointed dick-tip. The dark blue veins
stood out sharply from the red slick prickflesh. His small black furry balls rose fast in
their sacs, pressing hard against the fat cockroot.
Linda turned her head around and peered over one shoulder, crying out once more
with fear and revulsion as she saw the animal's cock bobbing up and down. The young
teen's cries died to strangled whimpers as Ranger started moving up to her slowly, his
head lowering and moving from side to side while his ears pricked forward. That low,
terrifying growl he'd used on Shari as he licked her off came out of his throat once
more. Linda shuddered, wanting to twist her head away but finding herself frozen in
that position. She watched with mounting horror as the animal studied her for several
seconds, stalking her like an animal to be pounced on and destroyed. Then he moved
back to her ass, stretching his head forward and sniffing at the trembling girl's snatch.
No, there wasn't that hot, pungent odor of frothy pussy juice Shari had. Linda wasn't
turned on to what was about to happen to her. But still the big dog managed to catch a
whiff of that sharp-smelling feminine perfume that turned him on.
With another bark the large dog pressed his cold black snout against Linda's pussylips.
The girl jerked her head around, shutting her eyes tightly while opening her mouth and
letting out a series of strangled sobs. Her arms quivered while her belly sagged and
contracted alternately. Her tits, slightly smaller than her sister's but still more than
adequate for her age, swayed like two fleshy pendulums. The chords stood out in her
neck while her elbows bent more and more outward. She was crying out hysterically,
breathing through her nostrils with whistling sounds, then opening her mouth wider
and sucking in air.
Ranger twisted his head around and around, warming up his black wet nostrils with her
pussy juice and pressing his maw in farther. Linda cried out, feeling her cuntlips being
forced apart. She felt horribly violated, incredibly vulnerable! This... animal was shoving
his snout in a place Linda felt guilty about fingering herself. Oh no, and he was going
to... to fuck her?
At that thought the big dog backed away. Linda let out a sigh of relief and relaxed. But
this was premature on her part. She could hear the rapid clicking of toenails behind
her. The young girl realized what was happening and tensed again, her muscles
trembling and pushing out against her white goosepimpled flesh. The dog was running
full-tilt toward her, his head down and his cock jerking and shaking with the run.
"Oh God!" Shari cried out, shaking her head back and forth as she watched the big
Doberman mount her sister. Linda didn't scream this time, most of the fight having
been drained from her earlier. Instead the defeated brunette teenager simply groaned
with horror, hanging her head between her sagging shoulders. Shari could hear the
animal's growling, watch his powerful, trembling body as he adjusted his position on
top of the young girl and started jabbing jerkily with his cock at her ass.
"Ohhhhh!"
Linda's eyes bugged out while her body swayed from side to side. She curled her fingers
up and started raking them over the cold concrete floor until her nails cracked and
broke off. Her head shook as if she were struck with palsy. Shari realized then and
there her sister had finally been fucked by that big dog.
"No, oh God, no!" Linda cried. Then she was silent, only grunting like a wounded
animal every time the dog hunched his body forward and drove his knobby boner
squishily into her pussy. "Unngh! Unngh! Unngh!" the young girl cried, her body
beaten again and again by the wild fucking motions of the large black Doberman.
"Man, I could cum in my pants now," Bob said, biting down on his lower lip as he
watched the final fucks Ranger threw into the moaning brunette. The dog let out a wail
and stopped hunching his ass up and down. Everyone knew what was happening.
Ranger was dumping his load of spunk into Linda's waiting, stretched snatch.
When it was over the girl sagged down to the floor, falling onto her left side and
curling up into a fetal position. She kept muttering disconnected phrases over and over
again while staring vacantly in front of her. A thin stream of jizz oozed from her
violated pussy.
"Well, girls, it's been fun, but we've got to get goin'. It's gettin' late," Bob said, 
telling his buddy to go and get Linda's clothes from wherever he'd stashed them.
"What we gonna do about these blacks?" Jack asked, one foot on the stairway.
"Don't wanna tell these young women. It might just break their little liberal-assed
northern hearts," Bob sneered, pointing the gun playfully at Shari and smiling as he
watched her flinch back.
"Man, I need a hospital," Burt said weakly from behind the two black men. But Bob
didn't pay any attention to him. Linda's and Shari's clothes were brought down to the
basement.
"All right, get dressed and get the hell out of here. You've had your Mardi Gras fun for
the night," Bob said, throwing the wrinkled and torn clothing into Shari's face.
"You're... letting us go?" Shari asked, pulling the clothes away from her and sorting out
her things from Linda's. She narrowed her eyes, watching him suspiciously. Was this
another trick, something to make their humiliation even more delightful by holding out
the hope of escape, then pulling it away at the last minute?
"Man, don't you hear? I said we're through. And when I'm tellin' somebody that, they
usually wanna get the fuck out when they can."
Shari didn't need further coaxing. She mustered the strength from somewhere, pulling
her blouse and skirt over her injured flesh, urging Linda to do the same. The young
brunette snapped out of her daze, slowly getting dressed, watching her sister
occasionally and shooting her accusing looks.
It took some minutes and much effort for the girls to pull on all their clothes. They
looked at the black men and wondered what kind of doom Bob and Jack had planned
for them. Shari had heard terrible things about how "justice" was carried out in the
south. And yet she couldn't really feel sorry for these men. After all, they'd abused them
just as much as Bob and his buddy Jack, "Can... we go now?"
"Show them the way out," Bob muttered, training the barrel on the two black men
sitting tied back to back.
Shari and Linda climbed the stairs behind Jack. Every bone ached in the blonde's body.
Her face twisted and winced with the effort of climbing those steep wooden steps. But
Shari would have climbed through hell to get out. Yes, yes, she'd discovered her lust for
perversion. But after watching her sister getting raped by the Doberman pinscher, Shari
swore she'd fight that devil inside her. She'd only brought shame and destruction on
them both with her wanton desires. Now she and Linda would have to live with that
shame all their lives.
"Good havin' you ladies over," Jack said, unlocking the heavy oak front door and
opening it outward. Shari inhaled the early morning air as she stepped outside onto the
narrow street. The sky was beginning to lighten. "Drop by any time," he said with a
sneer, closing the door and bolting it.
"Oh, what will we tell the other girls?" Linda said, still standing on the stone steps
leading to the mansion of horror.
"Linda, come on away from there," Shari said softly, reaching out and slipping her hand
around her younger sister's waist. "We've got to get back."
The two young women walked through the deserted streets of the French Quarter that
early morning, each one wrapped in her own private hell of shame and guilt. Shari
fought back the tears, stumbling along the streets, exhausted, her pussy throbbing with
the pain of too much fucking. What a terrible, terrible lesson both she and her sister
learned that evening! No, nothing could erase the horror. As the black sky turned a
lighter and lighter purple Shari held on to Linda more tightly. Yes, they'd have to stick
together, work out this problem of coping together. It was the only way they'd be able
to forget what had happened to them one horrible night during Mardi Gras in New
Orleans.


THE END
