A Lesson For Crystal
by Sam King


INTRODUCTION 

When young people meet and decide they are suited for marriage, the 
obstacles they confront can often times be severe. Yet there are occasions 
when the obstacles serve to re-direct the lives of the man or woman 
involved, perhaps for the better. . The story which follows details a 
twenty-four hour period in the lives of two young people who are intent on 
taking the vows of holy wedlock. The people the couple meet, the events 
which come between them, have a devastating affect on their lives. 

A LESSON FOR CRYSTAL is the kind of adult novel which not only makes for 
interesting reading but also presents the audience with real characters 
caught in the heated cauldron of daily life. Somehow we sense that the 
problems Crystal and Alex confront are basic to all of us, in some sense or 
other universal. 

A word of caution: this book has been in no way censored. It is the original 
manuscript as it was delivered and presented to the publishers, the 
unadulterated version. Timid readers are forewarned that this book conceals 
nothing and reveals sexual encounters and relationships as they oftentimes 
really happen! 

With no further delay, then, we hope that you enjoy as we did A LESSON FOR 
CRYSTAL. 

-The Publishers 


CHAPTER ONE 

Beginning at the ankle and pulling up along the side of her calf, Crystal 
Lake drew the razor up the length of her shapely lower leg. At the knee she 
stopped and then turned her foot sideways so as to have access to the other 
side. Again she started at her ankle which was thin and angular and guided 
the razor slowly up to her slender thigh. She put the razor aside and 
stepped back into the steamy spray of the hot shower. 

As the water rained down on her smooth naked shoulders and slipped along the 
slopes of the teenager's voluptuous white breasts, she worked a bar of soap 
around her torso and sudsed her taut girlish belly and the smooth rounds of 
her trim wide hips. She felt a chill climb her stomach and take hiding in 
the tips of her lust-hardened nipples, for she'd been thinking just then 
about the wonderful night she'd spent with Alex the previous evening. 

It had been one of those unexpected moments in a girl's life, one of those 
dangerously important events when something not really planned but somehow 
expected comes to pass. She'd been putting him off for a long, long time, 
explaining with his every advance that she felt they should wait until after 
they'd taken the vows of wedlock. 

But somehow, parked on the ridge under a blanket of twinkling stars, her 
body began to betray her. She slid away from him at first, as she always 
did, and his quick hands took hold of her by the shoulders and slipped down 
along the smoothness of her breasts. Even through the cottony folds of her 
blouse and brassiere they could both feel chills that rose up in her 
voluptuous breasts as his fingertips caressed downwards and quickly took 
hold of her by the side of her torso. 

"Nooo ... Alex!" she'd complained softly in the darkness and near quiet of 
the car, "I don't think we should..." Already his breath was coming quicker, 
and just hearing him become passionate was enough to excite her. As his hand 
slipped around into the small of her back, and as his other hand struggled 
to pull her blouse free from the waistline of her skirt, she realized that 
there was something different about this night, something more intense about 
the manner in which Alex was proceeding. 

With a rush of blood into her face, she felt his hands pulling her blouse 
out of her skirt, and then she felt the naked touch of his fingertips 
caressing lightly up the smooth of her back and around the soft, taut skin 
of her belly and hips. 

"Nooo!" she said, and even as she was telling him that they must not yet 
give way to these adult passions, he was slipping up onto her torso and 
forcing her downwards so that her head ended up resting on the door handle 
of the passenger side of the car. 

One hand slipped up under her back and two fingers worked at the buckle of 
her brassiere, flicking the narrow clasp open, and she felt her breasts come 
pouring out from under the support and protection of the large cotton cups. 
And then, as quick as lightning, his hands were around in front, cupping the 
pendulous flesh of her lily white breasts, and his fingers were plucking off 
a squeeze and a pinch at the tips of her already aroused nipples! 

"Ahhhh, Alex, we can't...!" she hissed in the darkness of his car, and 
secretly, deep down inside, she knew that what she really meant was "We 
must. . ." She panted for breath as his fingers kneaded the soft full mounds 
of her breasts, and then his mouth was upon hers, pressing into her, his 
tongue slipping into the remote hollows of her throat in the French style of 
kissing. 

She felt how intense he was, how demanding and forceful, and his young 
muscular hands seemed to be taking charge of her very being! "Noooo," she 
bleated softly, pulling her lips from his, "we can't, darling ... ! We 
mustn't...!" 

But Alex was too involved with undoing her blouse, jerking at the buttons 
with two fumbling fingers, somehow quickly pulling the white cotton folds 
open and apart, revealing in the moonlight the full, splendid mounds of her 
adolescent breasts. The nipples were jutting outwards, and for an instant of 
sudden awareness both teenagers simply stared downwards at Crystal's aroused 
nipples and full breasts. 

"Noooo," she whispered again, shaking her head from side to side so that her 
long blonde mane worked like a magical halo of curls and waves around her 
nearly naked shoulders. But Alex was upon her right breast with his parted 
lips, softly taking the puckered flesh of her nipple into the narrow moist 
cavern of his mouth. His tongue flicked out and waved across the upwardly 
pointed tip of her breast, charging it with a thousand volts of electric 
erotic energy. She felt the wave of desire shoot from her breast to her 
spine and crash into her resisting brain as he began to suck relentlessly on 
the tip of her nipple. Slowly he moved down the heating slope of her young 
white breast until his moist thick lips arrived at the base and sucked 
voraciously there, too! His other hand cupped the other naked breast, and a 
moment later it searched downwards into the smoothness of her taut girlish 
belly. 

She felt the heat of young passion rising between her legs, something 
undeniably tempting, something arousing and forbidden. If her father ... or 
her mother ... or anyone in the family ever found out about this, it would 
be the end of all of her privileges, all of her late night dates. But it was 
so hard to convincingly tell him to stop. His hands were so gentle and so 
tempting, especially the one that caressed into the heat of her inner 
thighs, between her legs. 

Oooh, yes, he'd gone down there for sure! He'd worked his fingers down under 
the folds of her waistline and manipulated the folds of the skirt up and 
away from the smooth tops of her long, comely thighs, and his fingers had 
gone parting the slick warm flesh of her legs. His hand felt so strange, so 
foreign there, and still it was so tempting...! To feel his fingers 
searching out the long narrow hollows of her inner legs was so incredibly 
exciting! She felt her heart beginning to slam away inside her chest, 
hammering at her ... so loud that she thought everyone down below the ridge 
must be able to hear ... even the people asleep in their houses! 

And then she felt his fingers running in along the narrow line of elastic 
that held her panties close to her heating hips and covered her young 
thatched pubis. "Oh nooo, Alex," she bleated, suddenly more fearful than 
before, "you can't do that ... ! You mustn't do that, darling...!" 

But he wasn't listening. His hands were moving so fast, it seemed, and his 
fingers seemed to have brains of their own. When she tried to scissor her 
smooth inner legs together he simply held them apart with his other hand, 
and all the time he did that he was kissing and sucking her breast! It was 
too intense ... too exciting! 

She tried to sit up and instead of freeing herself, instead of gaining 
ground, she'd lost it, for she'd slipped on the vinyl seat covering and in 
that instant he'd managed to pull her panties down and away from her pubis, 
revealing in that one quick tug the naked, hair-rimmed lips of her vagina. 
Everything seemed to hold perfectly still as he quickly rolled her panties 
down around the tops of her thighs and exposed her permanently. Her own 
scent filled the close quarters of the front seat of the car, and she felt 
herself lubricating juices ever more rapidly. It was as if the wanton act of 
his exposing her in this lewd manner on the front seat of a car was as 
exciting as anything she'd ever dreamed possible. 

And he slipped his fingers down into the shiny moist pubic fleece that 
guarded the virginal lips of her pussy and pressed his bony middle digit up 
against the wetness of her cuntal aperture. There seemed to be no stopping 
him with words now, so she shuddered and squirmed backwards, attempting to 
get free of his driving fingers. 

Then, suddenly, she felt one finger slipping up into the confines of her 
private parts. It was an unmistakable pressure, a grinding sensation, the 
tip of his finger sliding on her naked wet interior vagina. "Oooooh, noooo!" 
she bleated, her eyes opening wide in shock and horror at this seemingly 
wanton act of his. "How can you...!" And before she knew it, he had pulled 
his finger out of the entrance to her belly, and now instead of feeling 
righteous and indignant she felt empty and deprived. 

But it was better to feel empty and deprived than violated and defiled, she 
reasoned, starting to sit up, thinking that he was done with this physical 
assault on her young pussy. But just as she started to move she realized 
that what he was doing was opening up his pants, pulling them down around 
his knees. He wasn't stopping at all! In fact, he was preparing for 
something more! 

"We have to, Crystal!" he moaned softly under his breath. "I just can't wait 
any longer...!" There was a hint of apology in his voice, but mostly he 
sounded strained and intense. She wanted to deny it, but she feared that 
there would be no stopping him. 

"You can't be thinking about ... having intercourse!" she blurted out in the 
heat of the close quarters of the front seat of the car. "I can't! Not 
until-" 

He was upon her again, this time kissing her harder and more forcibly, his 
thickening penis rubbing at the smooth of her naked thigh. Her skirt was 
pushed up and bunched around her waist, and her white blouse was open. Her 
brassiere had slipped to the floor of the car, and her panties were down 
around her knees. His stiffening cock was slipping along the smooth of her 
upper thigh while he pressed his tongue into the depths of her frightened 
young throat. 

"Ahhhhgggghh," she groaned, fearful of what he intended to do now that his 
naked prick was rubbing smoothly along her leg. 

She feared the instant that it might actually come in contact with the 
pouting wet lips of her vagina. What if he actually tried to put it in her? 
Would she stop him? How could she? He was so much stronger ... so much more 
intense than she'd ever seen him before ... ! If she allowed him to go 
ahead, what would her parents say if they found out about her having sexual 
intercourse before being married. An occasional hand-job, that was 
alright-but no real fucking! It was too much to think about ... 

"I have to," he said suddenly. "I can't wait any longer, honey..." 

His hand slipped down over the pubic hairs of her outer vagina and she felt 
his palm rest on the hump of her slightly swaying pubis. One finger ducked 
down across the top of her slit and slipped into the puckered moist folds of 
her vagina. 

"Ooooh, God, nooooo!" she cried out soft. "Alex, noooo!" But she could feel 
the finger sliding in even further, drilling upwards into the long narrow 
tunnel of her pussy, pushing into her with relentless force, boring like 
some sort of mechanical drill. "Ahhhh, stopppp!" she cried, and then she 
opened her eyes wide again and looked at the intense expression on his face 
and realized that he had no intention of stopping, that he fully expected to 
grind his finger forward, despite her virginity, up into the remote hollows 
of her womb! "N-N-Nooooooo!" she tried to cry out once more, but it was too 
late. 

"AAaaaggghhh, yiiieeeee!! " she blurted in horror of the moment more than in 
hurt from the pain, for his finger, in that one quick thrust into her young 
cunt had broken through the tender skin of her virgin ribbon! "Oooh, God, 
Alex," she cried out softly as she felt his finger beginning to make regular 
stroking motions in and out of the ragged hole of her vagina. She looked 
down between their two bodies and watched as even in the dark she could see 
his bloodied finger slipping to and fro in the narrow wet cleft of her 
formerly virginal cunt. 

"Oooh, God," she moaned, "how could you?" 

'That isn't all I'm going to do, either," he hissed, speaking for the first 
time in what seemed like forever. 

"Oooh, no, Alex," she cried. "Alex, you can't ... ! You just CAN'T...!" 

He was preparing to mount her, changing his position and withdrawing his 
finger, getting up on his knees and trying to manipulate his body into 
position over hers in such a way that he could get access to her cunt with 
his incredibly erect, throbbing cock! 

She squirmed left and right and tried to come upwards into a sitting 
position, but his hand shot out and pressed downwards on her shoulder, 
forcing her flat again, and to keep balance her slender naked thighs came 
apart with her feet flat on the vinyl seat covers. "Alex, no," she cried out 
softly at him, trying to recover her position again. 

But now he was forcibly holding her down with his chest pressing against her 
breasts. Her blouse caught on the door handle behind her, and she was doubly 
held, both from his weight on top of her and from the blouse snagged behind 
and under. "Pleeeeassssssseee!" she groaned, "I don't want you to do 
that...!" 

"Sure you do," he said. "Just gimmee your hand..." 

He took her hand and placed it squarely on the base of his long throbbing 
cock which was now only inches away from the wet lips of her vagina. She 
could feel the rubbery thickened shaft of his prick in her fingers, for that 
was what he wanted her to do by placing her hand there. And she could feel, 
even in the .darkness with just her palm, the blue-veins pulsing full of hot 
blood that ran along the length of his cock and filled the spongy cap. 

He took her second hand and directed her fingers down and under his scrotal 
sack. They felt bloated in her fingers, and she knew why, too: they were 
lust-swollen with fresh hot cream that he wanted to shoot up into her belly! 

"Ooooh, Alex," she complained, unable to remove her hands from around his 
tender testicles. He was positioned in such a way that if she withdrew it 
would hurt him, and though she didn't like the idea of being coerced into 
sex, she didn't want to hurt him in any way. 

"That's right, Crystal," he moaned, setting his head down between the 
luscious twin mounds of her aroused breasts. One of her nipples was at just 
the right angle so that he could reach it with his lips, so while she cupped 
his balls and held on firmly to his hot throbbing cock, he sucked up her 
nipple and tenderly licked the tip of it with his tongue. 

"No more," she said, pushing upwards and getting into position so that she 
could free herself of the large responsibility of holding onto his cock and 
balls, "no more, Alex ... please...?" 

But then she felt something, something like a needle fine spray of hot 
juices against her wrist, and she looked down between their bodies and saw 
that his cock was shooting out pre-seminal fluids, some of which had landed 
on her arm, the rest of which was spritzing out against the smooth top of 
her thigh. He pressed downwards and the rubbery cap of his cockhead touched 
on her leg. 

"Nooo!" she cried out, and he lunged forward perfunctorily attempting to 
plunge his straining cock into the liquid depths of her cunt. She felt the 
large spongy mushroom head jam against the moist lips of her outer vagina, 
and then on the inside of her thigh she felt the first hot salvo of thick 
creamy semen shooting out against her. 

"Hold it!" he begged in a wanton abandoned kind of voice. "Get hold of it 
and squeeze...!" 

She reached down in submission to this lustful moment and wrapped her tender 
white fingers around the thick ejaculating stem of his cock and squeezed 
rhythmically as she felt the spurting wads of hot semen splattering against 
her inner thigh. She worked the head of his cock against her silky skin so 
as to give him some final pleasuring, and then when it was over she released 
him. 

It was better this way, she told herself as she sat up in the car, than 
having to tell her mother and father that she'd actually had intercourse. 
After all, what difference did it make if he squirted that hot jism around 
on her legs, just so long as he didn't actually put his penis up inside her 
belly ... ! That was what really mattered! 

But when she looked at him he had on his face a kind of strange open 
expression. She was buttoning her blouse up and wondering what he was 
thinking. Why was he staring at her like that? Looking at her so intensely? 
"What is it Alex?" 

"I want you to marry me," he said simply. "Tomorrow night. What do you say?" 

"I, ah, oooooh, Alex, are you sure?" 

"Yes, I'm sure," he said. "We'll go to Vegas. We'll elope. Then, no more 
having to deny ourselves. No more having to hide away in the front seat of 
the car and no more having to fight about the one thing we really both want 
... " 

She couldn't believe her ears. It was the one thing she really wanted. It 
would make everything possible. They could have all the real sex they both 
wanted that way. Why, by being married, then everything would be settled. 
Sex would no longer be a difficulty at all. Who could reprimand her for 
giving way to the demands of a husband ... whatever the demands were? 

"Yes, Alex," she said, "let's do it!" 

They kissed and talked small talk about children and homes and about each 
other, and then he drove her home. She was so excited that she could hardly 
sleep. 

So now, as she showered the following evening, shaving her legs and soaping 
her belly, it was in preparation for her marriage. She'd declined to tell 
her parents, but the next day, she figured, when they returned to L. A. as 
husband and wife, she would tell them everything. 

She stepped from the shower and took a large terry-cloth towel with which to 
dry herself. It was going to be a wonderful thing. She was going to go to 
Las Vegas with Alex and they were to be married. No more having to fool 
around in cars and no more worrying about whether or not something was dirty 
or against the rules. Once they were married and living together, then 
sexual contact wouldn't be anything to worry about. 

She stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror spreading powders and 
perfumes around on her young, teenager body. She might not have been as 
mature in some regards as some of the other girls, but she had large 
voluptuous breasts and beautiful brown nipples which were as big as 
half-dollars. Her hips were trim and wide, and her legs were definitely an 
asset. She had nice thighs and shapely calves, and no one could say that her 
well rounded buttocks cheeks were either too large or too small. She admired 
herself in the mirror and complemented herself on having a nice, healthy 
figure. "He'll be pleased to see me all naked except for his ring," she told 
her self in the mirror. "He'll like me..." 

She smoothed her hands across the gentle slope of herpendularly shaped 
breasts and watched the tips of her nipples jut out slightly and tense with 
erotic arousal. They stood forward like little buds of tissue-energy, small 
pebbles ready to be licked and massaged. No matter how she tried to keep 
from admiting it, just one little touch aroused her. She pulled away from 
the mirror and wrapped a towel around her waist and another around her naked 
shoulders so as to cover her breasts on the way to her room. 

There she dressed in a brassiere, blouse, panty hose and panties, skirt and 
heels. She combed out her curly blonde hair and congratulated herself on 
being ready on time. It was eight-fifteen, and in five minutes more she'd be 
on her way to Las Vegas to get married with Alex. It promised to be a 
wonderful evening. 

In the living room, when Alex pulled up and honked the horn, Crystal's 
mother told her softly, "Be home by midnight, dear. You have a big day 
tomorrow, you know." 

"Yes, Mom," said Crystal, who'd decided to tell her mother and father after 
the fact of her marriage to Alex. She smiled at them both, kissed her father 
goodbye and set out down the porch steps, on her way, she presumed, to take 
the holy vows of wedlock. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

The late model car slicked along the dark desert highway heading for the 
city of neon and money, Las Vegas. Inside, the two teenagers sat close 
together in the dark of the front seat listening to the mellow jazz sounds 
of the only station they could tune in. 

"We'll be there in two hours more," said Alex, putting one hand around his 
young, future wife's shoulder and pulling her towards him. A saucy thought 
crossed his mind: "You know," he said, "I've often wondered what it would be 
like to get a blow job at seventy miles an hour..." s 

"Alex!" hissed Crystal, her voice strained with fear just from the thought 
of such a thing. "We haven't ever had oral sex, even standing still, let 
alone while driving to Las Vegas!" 

"No time like the present to get started," he said quickly and with a 
chuckle in his young voice. 

Crystal reached out and turned the radio up louder. "Well, now is not the 
time for me! We're going to be married in less than two or three hours, 
and-" 

Suddenly Alex was braking. He swerved the car right and there in the light 
from the headlamps at the side of the road appeared a woman in a cranberry 
dress and heels waving her hands for help. A car was tipped on the side of 
the road as well, and two men were climbing from it. The rear wheel hadn't 
even stopped spinning. 

'They passed us a little while ago," said Alex, stopping completely about 
twenty feet from where the woman stood. Immediately she ran towards the car. 
The look on her face changed from panic to relief. 

"Boy oh boy," she blurted as Crystal rolled down her window, "we sure are 
glad to see you! None of us are hurt, but we need transportation into Vegas. 
Can you help us out?" 

"Sure," said Alex, why not?" 

The woman motioned to the two men who were wearing loose coats and ties and 
carried attach' cases. "Alex," whispered Crystal, her shoulders covered with 
chills from fright upon seeing the men, "I don't think we should pick them 
up." 

"We can't just leave them here in the middle of the desert in the middle of 
the night, can we?" 

"I think I saw one of them with a gun," said Crystal. There was real fear in 
her voice. Something about the two men scared her. They looked like mean 
businessmen as they approached the car brushing off their pants and coats 
and straightening themselves out. 

"Come on," said Alex, "you've been reading too many mystery magazines." He 
reached across the front seat and opened up the back door. The two men 
climbed in around the woman in the cranberry dress and they shut the door. 

"You're a real help, sport," said one of the men. "My name's Frankie and 
this here is Albert and Lisa. It's a good thing knowin' there are still 
people in the world who care," he added. 

His voice was gruff and dispassionate at the same time, even though he was 
trying to be thankful. Crystal turned around and did her best to make 
introductions without letting her voice tremble. "I'm Crystal and this is 
Alex, and we're going to be married in Las Vegas." 

"How about that," said Lisa, who was probably thirty-one or thirty-two. She 
had auburn hair and large full breasts. On her face was a patch of dust or 
dirt and a scrape over her eye from the accident. "We'll be glad to stand up 
for you if you need someone to do that in Vegas." 

"Oh, yeah," said Alex, "I forgot about a witness." 

"Don't worry," said Frankie, unlatching his attach' case with a couple of 
clicks and pulling out a rather ugly looking Luger. "You won't be needin' a 
witness of any kind." 

"Frankie, noooooo," cried Lisa, reaching out and taking his wrist before the 
gun showed to the others. "You can't do that!" 

"Ah, shut-up." He jerked his hand away from hers and closed the lid of his 
briefcase. "Look, honey," he said to Crystal, "tell hubby here to pull 
over." 

Crystal looked into the backseat with fright in her eyes. "You better pull 
over," she told Alex softly, "I think you better pull over ... " She was 
looking into the barrel of the vicious black weapon. 

"What's the matter?" said Alex, craning his neck sideways so as to be able 
to see what everyone was talking about. 

"Nothing's the matter yet," said Albert, flicking open his attach' case as 
well and pulling out a steel-blue forty-five automatic, "but if you don't 
cooperate, and pull over right away, we're gonna blast your fuckin' brains 
out. Now pull the fuck over!" 

"Oh, shit," grunted Alex. "I should have listened to you, honey ... Jesus 
God, I should have listened." 

He pulled the car off the side of the road. "Just keep yer hands on the 
wheel, hubby," said Frankie. "Keep an eye on him Albert, and I'll do the 
honors." He climbed out of his seat and onto the sandy shoulder, and then he 
opened up Alex's side of the car. "Now get out, hubby, and just stand back 
there and count to about a million. I'm gonna leave your wifey-poo at The 
Instant Marriage Counter in The Beach Hotel on the main-drag. You know what 
to do now? You stand here for about an hour and wait till you get a ride. 
We're gonna use her as a hostage. You come into town tomorrow night and go 
to The Instant Marriage Counter in the Beach Hotel. I'll leave her off 
there. Call it a loan, eh?" He pushed the barrel of the Luger up into Alex's 
lips and said, "Now kiss me goodbye, hubby. Kiss it!" 

Alex pursed his lips for fear that the man would blow his brains out, and 
then he stepped back. "That's a good hubby," said Frankie, climbing into the 
driver's seat alongside young Crystal. "We're goin' to Vegas," he said 
softly as he closed his door. 

Crystal reached for the handle of her door and Frankie reached out and 
squeezed her wrist. "Not just yet, honey. You'll get back together with 
hubby, but not just yet!" 

She felt her heart pumping so hard that she thought her chest was going to 
explode. She turned and looked out the back window between Lisa and Albert. 
There was Alex on the road, getting smaller and smaller as the car pulled 
away leaving him alone in the desert night. There would be other cars coming 
by and they would pick him up for sure. She lost sight of him and turned 
around and sat as close to the door as she could. 

"She's scared like a bird," said Lisa, "You didn't have to do this, Frankie. 
You could have let them drop us off in town and that would have been that." 

"Yeah," said Frankie, glancing over at the young teenager with the 
voluptuous breasts, "I could have. But I didn't. I got other things I want 
to do, just to make sure that ol' hubby is gonna marry himself a winner!" 

"Wh-What are you talkin' about, Mister?" asked Crystal, her eyes wide with 
fright. 

"Don't you know?" hissed Frankie, steering the fast-moving car with one hand 
while he put his gun back in the attach' case alongside him. "Keep your 
piece out, Albert, just in case she gets wise, eh?" He turned to Crystal and 
extended his free hand while keeping an eye on the road. "I'm get myself a 
little taste of what your husband's gonna have for the rest of his life!" He 
took hold of her breast through her blouse before she could squirm away and 
squeezed. "Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be real nice!" , She winced and he 
turned away chuckling sadistically to watch the road. In the distance the 
glow of a city of neon was the only marker in the otherwise empty desert 
night. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

She remembered the order given by Frankie, something he said to Albert in 
the back seat, and she remembered the sharp feel in her nostrils, as if a 
huge, dark cloud of mist had been inserted through her nose ... and into her 
brain ... and then everything had become cottony and misty and sluggish ... 
and her legs were so weak ... and someone was supporting her from the arms. 

She also remembered the lights, some set of bright flickering neon, and 
there were stairs, too, away from the street and the noises, and somehow she 
pictured a casino and scores of people gambling. Everything was only dimly 
focused and barely perceived and remembered, as if she'd been in a dream. 

She lay on her back on a soft bed and everything around her was cool and 
pleasant. She opened her eyes. There were heavy drapes at one end of the 
room, and at the other two oil paintings of naked young women with large 
breasts in simple shrouds of diaphanous material. There was only one 
entrance to the room. With relief, she looked down her long, youthful body 
and discovered that she was wearing all of her clothes except for one shoe 
which she found a moment later at the foot of the bed on the floor. 

She went to the drapes and pulled them open. There were heavy black bars on 
the window and down below the city of Las Vegas was busy and loud. She 
looked for a means with which to open the thick glass of the window, and 
that was when she discovered that there was no way to open it. Also, she 
suddenly realized that the street below was so far away that it would take a 
miracle to have anyone down there see her. 

Her legs began to quiver underneath her, as she realized that she was still 
dizzy from the effects of whatever it was they'd put over her face. It had 
come from the backseat, on cotton, from Albert. Now it was wearing off 
quickly and she was beginning to gain her sense of being. 

She made her way to the door and tried the handle. It was locked, but the 
moment she shook the handle a voice on the other side of the door said, 
"She's awake, boss. You wanna see her?" 

"You bet I do!" said Frankie's unmistakable guttural drawl. "Open up." 

The door swung open. She was sitting on the foot of the bed sobbing to 
herself. "Why are you doing this?" she cried out loud with her hands to her 
head. "Why...? Why. . . ? Why. . . ? I was going to be married, don't you 
understand ... ? I was going to be-" 

She stopped mid-sentence because Frankie's moist fingers had taken hold of 
the back of her neck. "No more crying," he said coldly. "You hear me, 
Crystal? You and me and Albert and Lisa are gonna spend some time together, 
you understand?" He looked at his watch. "About twenty-two more hours, and 
then I'm gonna plop you down in front of your hubby at the Instant Marriage 
Counter at the Beach Hotel, and that will be that. But in the meantime, no 
crying. You hear me?" 

He sadistically squeezed the back of her neck and she winced as anyone 
would. "Stop it," she hissed. "Please?" 

"Alright," he said, kicking the door shut behind him. "Lay down." 

"What?" 

"I said lay down." 

"No," she groaned. "I, ah, you can't make me. 

"You wanna bet?" He wasn't even paying her any mind. Instead, Frankie was 
pulling undone the buckle of his belt. In a jiffy, he had his pants down and 
his underwear, too. His big heavy cock hung alongside his muscled thigh and 
he began to work his shirt off, button by button. 

"I'm telling you," he said, glancing up and seeing that she was still 
sitting there without having removed a stitch of clothing, "that if you 
don't undress yourself, I'll be doing it for you ... ! You hear...?" 

She shook her head no. "I won't do it." 

"Oh, yes you will. Because you know that letting me suck your breasts and 
eat your little cunt is a hell of a lot better than getting smacked around 
and beaten up. But I'm warning you right from the beginning, you do what I 
say ... when I say it ... or Albert comes in here and makes you do it for 
me. Understand?" 

"I won't." 

"Have it your way." He stepped naked to the bedroom door and swung it open. 
"Albert, come in here." He looked at Lisa who was sitting in the main room 
of the suite at the portable bar swilling her bourbon. "Stay put, Lisa. I'll 
call you when I'm ready." 

"Sure," she said sarcastically, leaning down over her drink so that her 
cranberry dress fell forward revealing the huge white swells of her smooth 
voluptuous breasts. 

"You know what I like about you, babe," he said, stepping out of the room 
for a moment, "you know what I like?" He took her by the back of the head. 
"I like the fact that you don't wear a brassiere and that if I've got money 
you give me everything." He kissed her on the lips and let her go. "Yeah, 
and since I've got money right now, you can sit out here and watch me fuck 
my brains out with that little cunt in there. Ain't that right? You'll sit 
here no matter how long it takes, no matter how much it burns you, whether 
you care or not, while I fuck her ... because I've got big bucks now. Ain't 
that right ... ? Ha!" He laughed it all off and went back to the bedroom 
with Albert. "Drink up," he snapped at Lisa, and then he kicked the door 
shut. 

"Alright," he said to Crystal who felt her heart thundering in her chest, 
"you undress, little Crystal, or I'm gonna make Albert here slap you around 
some." 

"Please ... noooooo..." she bleated in pitiable fright. She shook her head 
from side to side and tears of terror rose up in her eyes. She panted and 
crawled back on the bed to the head of it. 

"Get the drapes," Frankie told Albert, and then he turned to Crystal. She'd 
chanced a look at his hairy, muscular body. He had a huge cock, bigger than 
Alex's, and it was stiffening with fresh blood. The head of it was 
blood-engorged and getting bigger. He stood with his hands on his hips 
alongside the bed, the big throbbing hardness growing all the time. 

"I don't want to," she shook her head from side to side and closed her eyes 
tightly. "I can't ... I'm-I'm-' 

"A virgin? Is that what you're trying to tell me?" 

"Yessss!" she cried softly. "We were going to be married, and then-" 

"I get it," said Frankie, reaching one hand down and letting his fingers 
comb lightly through her curly blonde hair. "You and hubby were on your way 
to get the vows, and then it was gonna be a hot time in Vegas, eh? Well, you 
can go on like that. And me an' Albert, we won't even tell your hubby a 
word. We'll just deliver you at the Marriage Counter and that will be that. 
How's that sound?" 

"No," she said, "I couldn't. I don't want to...!" 

"You got no choice," said Frankie, sitting down on the side of the bed. 
Crystal could smell him. He had on after shave of some sort, and he was 
sweating a lot. He'd been drinking, too. His breath reeked of bourbon. 

"You smell," she said. "Of liquor!" 

"Say," said Frankie, disgruntled and then inspired, "go get me a bottle, 
Albert. We'll give this little babe somethin' to think about!" 

A moment later Albert returned with a bottle of bourbon. It took the two men 
just a few minutes to get Crystal into position and drinking the foul 
tasting whiskey. And only a moment or two after that, she began loosening up 
... whether she wanted to or not! 

"Don't you understand," she pleaded as Albert began to undress, "that it's 
no good for me to have sex with you? I have to save myself for my Alex!" 

"Come here," said Frankie, slipping one hand around behind her and beginning 
to pull her blouse up out of her skirt. "Let's get you untucked and we'll 
talk about it some more." 

"Nooo!" she complained and tried to squirm away, but the liquor which they'd 
forced down her throat had taken away much of her strength, and her futile 
efforts to hold him off were of insignificant importance. He had her blouse 
out of her skirt in no time, and now he was working on unbuckling her 
brassiere. 

"Please," she tried begging, "don't you understand?" 

"Yeah," he snorted, "I understand real good! You got a nice body and I got a 
nice need. Together we're gonna set things straight, little virgin girl. I'm 
gonna help your hubby get you in line. He's not gonna have himself any 
troubles at all on his wedding night, cause I'm gonna fuck your cunt until 
you soften up like a good little girl, eh?" 

All of a sudden, as if she'd found some incredible inside strength, as if 
she'd had Wheaties instead of liquor to drink, Crystal pulled back her hand 
and slapped Frankie square on the face. 

"Ooh, you little bitch!" His face was a picture of wrath. "That does it! Get 
me the handcuffs, Albert. No more shit from this little cunt! No more shit 
at all!'" 

A moment later and they had her cuffed to the head of the bed, one hand to 
one post, one at the other. "Now," Frankie was saying, "it's gonna be a lot 
easier to undress you ... and a lot more fun, too! Ha, ha, ha! Oooh, yeah, 
where should I start?" He had a lecherous expression on his face and he was 
wielding a razor sharp knife. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Frankie slipped the knife between Crystal's waistband and hip and pulled 
upwards with the sharp silvery edge. In seconds, he undid her skirt and 
revealed the fact that she was wearing panties and pantyhose underneath. 
"Yeah, well, ain't she sweet-lookin', " observed Albert. 

"Mmmmm, yummy," added Frankie. "Let's see what dollface has under here!" He 
ripped the front of her blouse and exposed the two full cups of her 
brassiere. "No more messy buckles, now that I'm usin' the blade, eh?" He 
slipped the sharp point of the knife under the material connecting the two 
large support cups of Crystal's brassiere and in one quick tug yanked 
upwards and pulled the knife free and clear-thus cutting the brassiere into 
its two symmetrical pieces. 

Crystals breasts popped like twin sponge mounds from under the loosed 
brassiere and her pink nipples were extended in frozen positions like a 
couple of soldiers at attention. The gentle slopes of her pendulous breasts 
jiggled like heavy socks of jello or sand, and her brown nipples, large and 
full, were extended and puckered. 

"She's hot, boss ... reallll hot!" said Albert, his gaze glued to the young 
girl's voluptuous white breasts. He was wondering in his mind what it would 
be like to take the two full twin mounds and press them in his fingers, to 
rub them against each other and to run his finger tips along the tips of the 
nipples ... and even to suck on them with his own mouth ... to flick the 
excited nipple tips with his tongue! 

"How would you like to play a little with those, eh, Albert?" asked Frankie. 

"I'd like that," said Albert in a trance-like voice, his eyes sucking up the 
image of Crystal's full breasts. "I'd like that a lot!" 

"Noooo, you can't let him!" protested Crystal, her wrists straining at the 
handcuffs which held her metallicly to the head of the bed. She writhed and 
squirmed and lifted her knees so that they were pressed together with her 
panty hose and panties still on, but there was really no way to protect her 
naked, jiggling breasts. "Please...?" 

"Go ahead," said Frankie to Albert, ignoring her futile moans of 
desperation. He could see from the way Albert stared at her tender breasts 
that he would jump at the opportunity to take hold of her nakedness and rub 
himself against her. "Go on, Albert ... help yourself!" 

"Really mean it, boss?" 

"Sure, go on. You can even use your cock on her nipples, if you want to!" 

"Ooooh, God ... ! No...!" cried the naked young blonde, her shoulders 
chilling from the thought of what was happening in this locked up little 
hotel room. Alone with two complete strangers she was about to be defiled in 
a way that she'd never imagined. 

They'd ripped her brassiere from her breasts with a sharp knife, and her 
blouse was cut open, too. Her skirt was bunched up around her waist and her 
panty hose and panties were the only things that protected her almost virgin 
pussy from their lecherous purview. And her wrists were mercilessly 
handcuffed to the head of the bed, so that spread-eagle and virtually 
defenseless she was going to be assaulted by a man she didn't even know ... 
in a way that she had never heard of being possible! "God...! Please...! 
Someone help me ... ! Help ... meeeeeee...!" 

"Stop your hysterical blastin' off at the mouth," grunted Frankie, flicking 
the knife across the room so that it stuck in the empty bureau desk top. "No 
one can hear a word of it." 

She looked up at Albert and started to beg to him personally. "Please," she 
said, "I don't want to be used like that ... ! Please ... ? ' And then she 
realized that his eyes were not taking her face in, that she was talking in 
the wind really, because his focus was intensely directed at her naked white 
breasts, and she followed his hands down to where they were fluttering about 
the head of his cock and wanted to look away in revulsion. He was rubbing 
his palm across the spongy head of his penis, and he was squeezing the base 
of his cock with his other fingers. 

"Oooh, yeah, boss," he mused, "just as soon as I get good and hard, I'm 
gonna climb up on her and rub her breasts with my penis. She's got nice 
knockers, man ... real nice..." His face was tilted sideways and he was 
talking like a man in hypnosis. 

"Go get her good," said Frankie, pulling up a chair. "You don't mind if I 
watch, do you?" 

"Are you kidding, boss?" said Albert, his eyes riveted to Crystal's naked 
breasts. "I don't mind a bit." He climbed up onto the bed, and though 
Crystal attempted to use her feet and her thighs to keep him away, there 
seemed to be no stopping him. In a matter of seconds he straddled her belly 
with both knees and pressed his naked scrotal sack and lust-bloated 
testicles and long, throbbing cock up into the hollow between her two white 
breasts. He took hold of her breasts, one in either hand, and pulled them up 
so as to be able to squeeze his cock between them. Then he started grinding, 
pressing his cock back and forth in a steady, pistoning slide, rubbing upon 
her breasts with the blue-veined thickness, working the purplish cap into a 
frenzied fullness. 

"Ooooh, sheeezzzeee," she moaned, her flaring nostrils catching part of the 
acrid scent of his sweat coming from between his naked legs as he worked his 
cock back and forth between the resilient twin mounds of her full white 
breasts. She turned her face the other direction so as to be able to avoid 
looking into the single small slit of a hole that appeared to be widening 
with the lewd back and forth rubbing movements that Albert was working with 
his cock upon her two naked breasts. 

Then, unable to stand it any longer, she looked directly at the thick, 
mushroom headed cock as it swayed and swelled upon her own naked chest 
between her nipple-hardened breasts, and just then she saw that the little 
slit in the spongy tip was showing a fine, dewy drop of pre-seminal fluid, 
the male lubricating juices secreted by the man's testes just before 
ejaculation. She started to look away again when a needle-fine spritz of two 
or three squirts suddenly spurted out of the purplish monster-like head and 
splattered against the underside of her jaw, into her neck and along her 
cheek. 

"Ooooh, God...!" she cried out, realizing how debauched a situation this 
was, to be held in handcuffs and forced to accept the abuse of some complete 
stranger's lewd behavior. She was about to sob aloud again when she felt him 
tense completely above her, as if something had struck him in the back, and 
she looked over his shoulder and saw Frankie holding him back pulling him 
off. 

'That's enough, Albert," he said in a sadistic voice. "Don't get semen all 
over her, now. That's enough. You finish off over there...!" He indicated a 
chair next to the draped windows. 

"I was just gonna cum," said Albert. "I wanna cum on her..." He moaned like 
a little boy. 

"I don't want you juicin' all over her, cause I want her clean for me, you 
big oaf. You can cum on her later..." 

"Awwww, shit!" grumbled Albert, backing away with his cock in his hand. "I'm 
turned on, man. What the hell-" 

"Say," said Frankie, looking from Crystal who was both terrified and 
relieved by the fact that Albert had been made to get up off of her breasts, 
"I got an idea! Go get Lisa. I'll bet she'll finish you off for now. 
Wouldn't you like that? If Lisa gave you a little head, man? Eh? What do you 
say?" 

"You think she would?" asked Albert. "Of course she would. If I tell her to. 
You want her to do that, suck you some." 

"Yeah. That would be nice." 

"Okay, you got it." 

Albert went to the door and opened it. "Lisa, come on in here." 

"No way," said Lisa from the living room. 

"Lisa," said Frankie sternly, his eyes roving Crystal's half-naked body, 
especially her long shapely legs which were covered by her pantyhose, "you 
get it in here babe, or else." 

"Ah, shit," grumbled the auburn-haired woman from the living room, and then 
she stood up and sauntered into the bedroom along with Frank and Albert. 
"What the hell you doin' to her?" she demanded to know when she saw 
Crystal's wrists locked to the head of the bed. 

"Nothin' that's not necessary," said Albert, his cock still stiff in his 
fingers. "Now come on. You said, boss," he added with a look to Frankie. 

"What the hell?" asked Lisa, seeing that both men were naked and both of 
them had semi-erections. "You plannin' on fuckin' each other?" she blurted. 

"Don't be a wise-ass," grunted Frankie. "Get yer dress off." 

"No way," she started to say, and she began to move out of the room. 

"You fuckin' bitch," hollered Frankie, catching her by the arm and swinging 
her around. He held her by the arm and smacked her in the face with his open 
palm. Her head came back to attention and she had a mean scowl on her lips. 
"I'm tellin' you," he hissed in sotto-voice, "that if you don't do what I 
say, I'm gonna break that nose of yours, and you'll have to shoot your shit 
instead of snortin' it. You get the picture, girl?" 

"Aw, fuck," she groaned, and he let her loose. She stood at the open door 
unsnap-ping her dress. "Well," she said to Crystal who lay spread-eagle on 
the bed, naked save for panties and pantyhose, "I guess if you can take it, 
honey, so can I." Her dress fell away from her shoulders, and she stepped 
out of the circle of cranberry material that formed at her feet and slipped 
out of . her panties. Ina matter of five seconds, she was totally naked. 

Crystal looked the other way. She didn't want to see the other woman's naked 
breasts and dark-haired snatch. 

"What's the matter, honey?" asked Lisa. "Never seen a naked woman before?" 
She laughed and turned to Frankie. "Now what, big shot?" 

"Now," said Frankie, again taking her hard by the arms, squeezing her so 
that there were welts forming, "now you stop mouthing off and behave 
yourself." 

"Alright," complied the large breasted accomplice woman, and she added 
simply, "Can I have some shit first?" 

"First you give him some head. Then you can have your precious shit." He let 
her go and shoved her towards Albert who sat in the chair near the window 
with the drapes. He was still tenderly stroking his own cock with two 
fingers, trying to keep himself hard enough for the promised oral fuck with 
Lisa. 

"Now," said Frankie, sitting alongside Crystal on the bed as Lisa sank to 
her knees in front of Albert, "you watch what Lisa does over there. And you 
watch but good, honey. Because when she's done sucking him off, I want you 
to give some of the same. You got that? You watch real good, cause you're 
gonna blow Frankie when she's done with him." 

Crystal tried to turn her head away, but there was no use in that. Frankie 
took her by the chin and pulled her face in the direction of the chair near 
the window. Already Lisa was slipping her hands across the hairy tops of 
Albert's thighs and pressing her fingers into the narrow hollows of his 
sinewy loins in order to come up with his throbbing cock between her palms. 

She waved his prick back and forth and leaned forward so that the spongy tip 
pressed sideways along the moist rims of her thick wet lips. She flicked her 
tongue out at the head of the throbbing hardness, and she swiped at it with 
quick deft strokes, the way an experienced painter might finish up the trim 
on a window sill. She worked her tongue back and forth and up and down the 
stalk of his long, hard male column, deftly covering the ridged pole with 
quick even wet licks. She worked her way downwards on the blue-veined 
stiffness until she arrived at his lust-bloated testicles which she 
supported with her palm. She raised them upwards and pushed her lips first 
against one and then tenderly against the other, kissing his aching balls 
with tantalizing moist lips. When she finished using her mouth on his balls, 
she lightly squeezed them with her palm and continued doing so while 
beginning to lick her way back up the topside of his throbbing male shaft. 

When she arrived at the thickened mushroom head, she lifted his penis 
upwards at a more severe angle and tilted her head sideways. For a moment 
she let loose of his glistening moist cock and pulled back her long mane of 
auburn hair, over one shoulder so that it was out of the way of her 
experienced suck action. This gave that much clearer a view to Crystal, too. 

Lisa ovaled her lips and guided the thick mushroom head of spongy purplish 
cap into the narrow hot oral space between her lips. She pulled the head of 
his cock back and forth between her tongue and upper lip, flicking at the 
tiny slit in the end of his penis every now and then, and carefully licking 
the underside of the spongy, blood-engorged crown. 

"Look at that!" whispered Frankie under his breath. "You ever see anything 
like it?! She's the best! You do half as good as that, honey, an' you'll be 
on your way to a perfect marriage! Ha, ha, ha! I know what your hubby'll 
appreciate ... ! Ooooh, yeah ... there she goes now! Watch her!" 

He still held her jaw from underneath, so she had little or no choice in the 
matter. Every now and then he glanced at her to make sure she was looking on 
the lewd oral sucking. To be sure, Crystal had never in her life seen 
anything like it. Just now the auburn-haired Lisa was slipping her ovaled 
lips over the head of Albert's thickly bulging purplish cockhead. She 
swallowed it up, the entire male column of blue-veined stiffness inch by 
inch. First she had just the mushroom tip and cap between her lips, so that 
the ridged column below was held by just her tiny fist, and then she slowly 
worked her lips down the pole, gradually accommodating more and more of the 
male thickness into the depths of her throat. 

"Uuuuhhhh," grunted Lisa, slipping the heady tip of the cock into the remote 
quarters of her gullet, sliding her fingers up and down the remaining 
portion of exposed hardness. She used her palm to hold his lust-bloated 
testicles away from her chin as she accepted the heavy spongy cap into the 
center of her throat. 

"Ahhhh, Godddd...!" sobbed Albert whose cock was throbbing expectantly of 
the final orgasmic thrill of ejaculation. "Oooooh, Lisa...! Shit! Hold it 
tight, honey! Yeahhhhhh...!" 

"He's gonna fire off now," observed Frankie, "an' you watch what she does 
when he goes. You watch good and careful there Crystal, 'cause I want you to 
be able to do the same thing for me. You hear? You watch real good and 
careful!" 

Crystal was spellbound and terrified. Her eyes were glued to the glistening 
wet hardness as it now began to skewer and stroke to and fro the hot oral 
sanctuary of Lisa's wet lips and flicking tongue. It was like a thick flesh 
piston pumping in and out of a flowering fleshy cave as it slid wetly in and 
out of the kneeling woman's servile mouth! 

"Oh ... ! Shit ... ! Here we gooo! Squeeze it ... ! Ooooh, squeeze it ... 
harder! Suck it harder...!" 

Lisa dutifully grabbed hold of the base of Albert's cock and rolled his 
lust-bloated testicles in the palm of her hand, rubbing and pressing the 
egg-shaped churning balls as the first hot squirt of j ism began to make its 
way up from his scrotum and traveling quicker than lightning, it seemed, 
pulsed out into the heated thickness of her deliberately swallowing throat! 

"Ahhhhhh, yesssss!" he groaned heartily, beginning to pump his cock back and 
forth by waving his hips against her face. He jammed into and out of her 
mouth, wetly slipping his stiff, ejaculating cockshaft against her 
deliciously sucking wet lips, and she voraciously swallowed down every drop 
of his spurting boiling cream as it traveled into her inner neck. 

"Oooohhhh ... oooohhhh ... oooooo-hhhh," she cried out softly between the 
incredible punishing stabs of his plunging cock, panting around the thickly 
boiling salvos of cream which splattered like hot molten cheese inside her 
mouth, and she swallowed down every-drop of his male seed. 

"Ahhh, yeahhhh," he groaned lecherously toward the end as she finished 
sucking the tip of his mushroom cap. She flicked her tongue around the tip 
of his cock and pressed the tip of it with hearty suck action, working away 
at getting the last drops of jism out of his satisfied tubes. She squeezed 
the deflating base of his cock with one tiny fist and used the other hand to 
roll his lust-wracked balls. 

"Oooh, yeah," he moaned again, this time drawing back and away from her 
milking fingers and pushing her back from his satisfied loins with the heel 
of his palm. "Sit down now," he said to Lisa who drew the back of her hand 
across her lips and wiped away a rivulet of sticky semen from her lips and 
chin. "Thanks boss," added Albert. "Thanks a lot...!" 

"You see how she did that?" Frankie asked Crystal. "You see how good she 
sucked his cock? That's what you're gonna do for me in a little while, 
honey. You like that?" He was stroking down her naked breast and slipping 
his fingers across her taut belly as he addressed her. His index finger 
began to draw a line next tp the place on her silky skin where her pantyhose 
covered her trim hips and the area of her body under her navel. 

"P-Please," she stammered, "I wanna go home now. I wanna be with Alex." 

"You're no good for Alex right now, honey," said Frank, his eyes filled with 
sadistic lust. "You got to take a lesson or two. Then maybe you'll be able 
to help out your little hubby, eh?" 

He slipped his fingers under the elastic line of her panty hose and drew 
across to her distal hip. He cupped the side of her sleek thigh and 
squeezed, rolling back the pantyhose with the back of his hand and the back 
of his wrist as he stroked across the top of her naked thigh underneath. 

"Oooh, please!" she shuddered in a little girl voice, "you mustn't do 
that...! Please...?" She squirmed and writhed from side to side, watching 
his fingers get closer and closer to the slight protuberance of her vagina 
in her panties. He passed over the hidden private parts and proceeded with 
his palm to the top of her left thigh, and then he squeezed that smooth 
resilient flesh with his muscular fingers. Then he added a second hand to 
these efforts and began to tug her pantyhose off of her hips. It was only a 
matter of a few seconds more before he had her completely naked except for 
her panties. 

"Get those other clothes off of her," he ordered Lisa suddenly. "Get that 
rag of her blouse away and those skirt things, and all that other clothing 
that I cat up. Just leave the panties. I'm gonna get a drink. And then when 
I get back, I'll take off her panties myself!" 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Crystal's wrists strained for freedom from the metal cuffs, but there was 
really no sense at all in her struggling. There was to be no escape, and 
slowly but surely she was learning of the futility of resistance. 

"Don't you worry," said Lisa, pulling the extra clothing out from under 
Crystal's young, naked body. "He's gonna give you a good time. I know you 
don't want to get it from just anybody, but those are the breaks." As she 
removed part of Crystal's skirt, she stroked down the young girl's thigh 
with her fingertips. A crop of chills climbed up out of Crystal's inner 
thigh and followed the caressing fingers like a comet or a tail. There was 
no denying that the feel of this woman's hand had brought a chill into 
Crystal's body! 

"Nooo," she said, "not you too!" 

"Oh, little darling, just rest easy there now." And with that, Lisa sat down 
in a chair alongside the bed. 

"She's a hot bitch," murmured Albert. "You can just look at her there ... a 
real hot bitch!" 

Crystal closed her eyes and tried not to listen. Her hands were holding onto 
the thick knobbish tops of wood which capped off the posts to which her 
wrists were handcuffed. She turned her head sideways and did her best to pay 
no mind to Albert's mindless yammering. 

"She's got nice breasts," said the naked gangster, lechery oozing from his 
voice. "If I had a pair of breasts like hers, I'd squeeze 'em all day long! 
Oh, yeah, she's a good one!" There was a moment's silence, and then she 
could feel him above her. "Ain't you a sweet one?! " he hissed. 

She turned and opened her eyes and saw that his face was only inches from 
hers. He had liquor on his breath. "Listen," she said, "if you'll let me 
free from here, I'll do anything you want-anything!" 

"No way, little girl. You gonna do anything I want no matter what! So why 
should I let you free? Eh? Ha, ha, ha!" He put one hand on the white mound 
of her breast, and his palm crushed and rubbed at her nipple. 

"Ooooh, please," she begged, but the gangster was not interested in showing 
any mercy. He was interested in just one thing, fondling Crystal's naked 
nipple, making the pliant pink flesh of her lovely virginal breast stick 
upright, and seeing the lovely look of rapture denied in her innocent face. 

"Don't she look cute," said Albert, his other hand down between his legs as 
he continued to fondle the young girl. "You'd think that a blow job would be 
enough for me, wouldn't you, little girl? But you're so pretty-you got such 
big breasts and such nice nipples-I just can't help myself." He gave her 
nipple and her breast a deliberate hard squeeze and tug, and simultaneously 
began running his fingers up and down the strengthening hardness of his male 
column. "In a minute or two-" 

"-In a minute or two," interrupted the stern, authoritative voice of 
Frankie, who just then returned to the room, "I'm gonna break your dick off 
for not doin' what I said to do!" 

Albert pulled his hand away from Crystal's breast. She panted with relief, 
but there was no stopping the sobs that followed. Huge salty tears of 
desperation flowed down her reddened cheeks, for now she was beginning to 
feel the complete and utter helplessness of her situation. Her body ached 
with terror, and yet being stretched out and held captive had begun somehow 
to affect her inner masochistic desires. It was as if the more they 
frightened her, the more they abused and took control of her body, the more 
she became excited and aroused by the possibilities of the situation! She 
was both crying and hating, lusting and fearing, and somehow her body was 
becoming her biggest enemy, a betrayer in the hands of her abusers. 

Frankie sat down alongside her, now that Albert was sitting over in the 
chair next to Lisa, and he said softly, "Don't worry. Nobody's gonna hurt 
you or do anything to you without my permission. And since I know just how 
quickly or slowly to ... break you in ... well, it's gonna be a breeze!" 

She could hardly believe her ears. He was really talking about "breaking her 
in" as if she were some sort of horse or other farm animal in need of 
domestication. "I know just what a young girl desires at a time like this, 
and you're gonna be happy to get it from me, too." His hand was down between 
her thighs as he spoke, and he was lightly caressing the narrow slick inner 
space between her loins. His fingers passed back and forth between her two 
slightly spread thighs and there seemed to be no way to prevent him from 
raising up a fresh chill between her legs. 

"I wish you wouldn't do that," moaned Crystal, her eyes wide with fright, 
for the delicious tingle in her belly was beginning to take effect, and no 
matter how she protested and verbalized her fears and resistances, her body 
was speaking another language, shimmering in the golden hues of the motel 
room light, responding with lusty goose bumps and excitement that no one 
could miss. The signs were unmistakable. She was getting turned on despite 
herself! 

"Now come on, Crystal," said Frankie, his fingers working up closer to the 
place in her panties where underneath her pussy was pulsing with unwanted 
ardor. "You and I both know that you're getting off on this...! It's kind of 
like a dream that you've had all your life, but you never really let 
yourself go with it, right?" 

His fingers were now actually pressing against the moist silk of her panties 
that covered her most private parts, the lips of her vagina! "Please ... ! 
Nooo ... ! 

He had so much control, so much sadistic know-how, that she doubted she'd be 
able to resist his incredible lechery for more than a few hours more. 
Already she was beginning to weaken, to give way, and the feel of his 
fondling digits pressing up against the slippery outer panties that guarded 
her labia was reminding her of the many hours of petting and foreplay she'd 
spent with her intended husband in his car. 

"Don't you understand?" she moaned. "I just can't get aroused with you...! I 
don't want to ... ! It's no-Ooooooh, God!" He just then pressed his finger 
forward and pushed against the soft wetness of her vagina, and this action 
had caused her to feel an intense bolt of pleasure rippling up into her 
belly, burning and heated, so hot that she thought for a moment she was 
going to cry out in shame. "Noooooooo, please...!" 

"Alright," said Frankie softly to no one really, and he began to tug on the 
elastic edges of her silvery panties. He hooked his fingers on the inside 
fold of the top of the garment and rolled down slowly, gradually exposing 
the tops of her thighs and the narrow patch of pubic hair that covered the 
young blonde's vagina and environs. He pulled harder and the panties were 
now at mid-thigh, all of Crystal's pussy and crotch exposed. 

"Noooo," she blurted pitiably, the tears streaming down her reddened cheeks, 
"please, no, I don't want you to ... I don't ... Nooooo!" 

"Now, now," he said softly, working the panties down to her ankles, off one 
foot and then the other, "everyone has to stop being a virgin sometime, and 
there's no time like the present, eh, to get started, I mean." He discarded 
the panties on the floor. Albert jumped to attention from his chair and 
snatched the garment up and gave it a sniffing. "Oooh, yeah," he moaned to 
Lisa, "this is nice!" 

"You're disgusting," said Lisa. "Utterly awful." 

"Wanna sniff?" asked Albert quickly. "Jealous, eh! Here." He pushed the 
young girl's panties in her face and then turned back to watching his boss, 
Frankie, at work between her legs. "Look at him go!" 

He was up on hands and knees now, rubbing his open palms up and down between 
Crystal's supple thighs. Her shapely legs were quivering with excitement, 
despite her complaints, and her hips were wiggling and squirming, as if she 
had something tickling her up her ass. She was writhing in response to the 
delicious, sensuous massaging Frankie was giving her between her legs-all of 
it without so much as a single touch to her vagina! 

"You're liking it just a bit, aren't you Crystal!" he hissed as his fingers 
began to climb up closer and closer to the real target area of her young 
cunt. "It's feeling kind of nice now, isn't it?" He didn't wait for her 
answer, nor did he really want her to answer. For now he was eyeing the 
puckered lips of her vagina and the hair-trim that framed it off. Her pussy 
was pulsatingly alive, and despite her virginal protests, he could tell that 
her girlish body was going to respond in the most womanly manner possible. 
Her labia already glistened pink and shiny with the moist dew of inner 
secretions lubricating from inside her cunt, and he was sure that this was 
only the beginning! 

"Oooooh, God," she cried out, like a woman suddenly thrown into the tropic 
heat of the jungle and unable to stand it any longer. "Ooooh, God, please!" 

"You're gonna be nice and easy, honey," he promised her. "Nice and easy." 
With that his fingers climbed up into the erogenous area of her pussy, and 
he pushed one digit up into the moist clinging folds of her vagina. 

"Ahhh, no," she grunted, opening her eyes and looking at him with a harsh 
stare. He had one hand over" the mound of her pubis, and the other clutched 
her breast in order to give her a simultaneous rubbing in two erotic places 
at the same time, and he worked his finger, the one in her cunt, up and down 
between her slippery lips until it was coated with the buttery sauce of her 
inner pussy. 

"You like a little finger fucking, don't you," he grunted, merciless in his 
attack on her involuntarily undulating cunt. "I mean, tell the truth now," 
he added, slipping his finger slowly upwards into the depths of her belly. 
"And you know what else: you ain't virgin, either!" He wiggled his hand from 
side to side. "Maybe you ain't fucked a whole bunch, but you ain't no virgin 
neither!" 

"I never ... screwed," she blurted. "Never!" 

"Just a little finger fucking, eh? Well, well, well, you is the prime kind 
of pussy for a guy like me. Cause I don't like to hear a virgin wail, and I 
do like the idea of you never having had a cock up your cunt, eh? Ooooh, 
boy, this is gonna be nice! Real nice!" 

"Please," she begged him. "Why won't you listen to me? I won't tell anyone 
about this. Just let me go. I'll go find Alex and we'll leave Las Vegas and 
never come back again. I promise. Please...?" 

"But little darlin', " he murmured, pulling his finger out from the inside 
of her secreting pussy and applying the wet ball of his digit to the tip of 
her excited, hardened nipple, "what fun would that be?" He pushed and rubbed 
against her frozen breast, plying the puckered cap and bud of her nipple 
with his finger. "Besides, I got something real nice to do with you now. 
Something you're just gonna love me for." 

"What?" she asked with shame and hurt in her voice. "What is it?" 

"I'm gonna eat you! I'm gonna suck your cunt until you beg me for a big hard 
cock to make you cum!" 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Crystal rolled her hips left and right, and her naked breasts shimmered in 
the dim yellow lamplight of the hotel room. "She's gonna get nice and hot 
now," hissed Albert to Lisa. "Frankie's gonna tongue her!" 

"Shut up," said Lisa, "and watch him work on her!" 

"Yeah," agreed Albert, getting down on the floor on his knees and pulling 
the chair behind him. He sat up close so that he could have the perfect view 
of Crystal's nakedly spread loins and the other gangster's tongue and oral 
fuck efforts. 

"You just try and relax a little, honey," said Frankie, "and let me take 
care of everything!" He leaned down between her thighs and lifted her knees 
up with two hands. She tried to squeeze her loins tightly together, but he 
was between her thighs and there was no way. "Now be a good girl," he 
hissed. "No sense in putting this off for much longer, is there?" 

He ducked down into the sensuous cavern between her legs and began nibbling 
on the tender flesh of her supple loins. He kissed her with wet lips along 
the shapely slope of her inner thighs, down to her pubis. 

"Ooooh, God," she bleated, like a lamb being prepared for slaughter. 
"Nooooo!" One would have thought she was in the ultimate pain, from the way 
she reacted, rather than about to enjoy the effects of a long, experienced 
tongue. But Crystal had never once in her life submitted to such incredible 
lechery and the thought alone was enough to torture her into humiliation and 
desperation. 

Now she felt his palms rubbing along the slick of her thighs, taking hold of 
her loins and holding her legs spread wide apart. The handcuffs that held 
her wrists attached to the head of the bed were cutting into her arms, with 
her every wiggle and bounce, but there was nothing that could prevent her 
from attempting to escape-even though she knew that it was hopeless. 

Then she felt his thumbs take hold of the wet leaves of her labia, and she 
craned her neck upwards so that she could look down between her upraised 
thighs. She saw his lustful eyes gazing into the dark hollow between her 
legs, his lips pursed as if he was about to kiss her cunt! 

"No! You mustn't do that!" she cried out at him. He came up on hands and 
knees, his palms wrapped around the soft smooth curves of her young trim 
hips, and she saw him kneeling there, gazing down upon her with unconcealed 
lust. Her eyes somehow traveled down from his broad shoulders to his flat 
belly and ... and ... and she saw the thick rigid prong of male flesh which 
stood out proudly, like a king's scepter, from his curly black pubic hair. 
Even as she looked at it only for an instant, briefly, she felt as though it 
was jerking there and trying to reach out and grab her! Its huge, 
lust-bloated head seemed to throb with an unbelievable life of its own. 

"You know you're gonna like it, baby," he said softly, watching as her body 
twisted seductively on the bed, as though she were trying to grind the 
material of the cotton sheets under her into her buttocks. 

Frankie knew that no matter what she said, he was going to worm his tongue 
up into that delectable young pussy before doing anything else, like shoving 
his cock up into it, and he deliberated about the possibilities of a 
sixty-nine position. It would be too difficult to get her into that just 
yet, he told himself, and besides, why bother complicating things at this 
stage of the game? Later, definitely! But she'd have to be brought along 
some. He just couldn't understand it. How did that guy, whoever it was they 
stole the car from get an idea to marry this girl without fucking her brains 
out? He never went down on her ... never fucked her ... and she never sucked 
him! Ridiculous. She looks starved for it! 

Crystal was as much afraid of this sudden pause as she was of the acts she 
feared he was going to perform on her innocent body. He was just looking at 
her, and it was frightful to be taken in so easily, to feel so naked and 
vulnerable. 

Now he leaned down and dipped his head towards her fevered breasts. She 
groaned as he surprised her by taking first one nipple and then the other 
into his voracious mouth. He licked and bit and sucked until Crystal wanted 
to scream out in combined agony and ecstasy. Waves of pure sensation rippled 
through her entire body, and she could feel it from the tips of her jutting 
nipples to the tips of her toes. 

Now Frankie dipped lower, as he used his tongue to sketch a portrait of lust 
between rapidly heaving breast and navel. He kissed and sucked and gently 
bit at the hotly sensitive areas where the hipbone serves as an anchor for 
supple flesh that flares out to become globes of her buttocks, and his warm 
wet kisses rained over the sides of her naked young hams. 

"Oooh, no," she cried out, and desperately she rolled her body to the side 
in the hopes of diminishing the erotic flames which had begun to tingle at 
the inside of her legs. But turning sideways only seemed to make available 
another sensitive part of her body, her buttocks! His hand was quick to take 
hold of the naked mounds of her ass-cheeks, and he squeezed at her, and it 
felt like his fingers were deep inside her body-not on the outside-but in 
the depths of her being! 

"Ahhhhh,'no," she complained bitterly, for his squeezing hands and his 
kissing lips seemed to be taking over her body completely, devouring her and 
bringing her slowly but surely away from everything she'd believed in as 
right and pure. 

Abruptly she was aware that his tongue and mouth were coming back to the 
front and that he had moved down to continue his kneeling between her 
outspread thighs. His tongue flicked once more at her navel, and then drew a 
straight uninterrupted line to her sparse, softly curling pubic hair. He 
breathed hotly into the softness of the golden pelt. It was at that moment 
that Crystal first realized what Frankie was going to do and knew that he 
meant to make her pussy into the throbbing target of his fevered lips and 
tongue. Until now, she really hadn't believed he was going to do that. 

She attempted to sit away from him, to change her position on the bed, but 
there was really no way to escape him. He remained exactly where he was, 
kneeling r between her widespread legs, his fingers digging into the soft 
warm flesh of her inner thighs. His eyes paid homage to the wonderful little 
mouth of sex, all pink and oozing love from the pair of cuntal lips 
pulsating gently on either side of it. It was the shrine, and he was the 
pilgrim who'd traveled a long distance to pay homage to it! 

"Please," she begged, "can't you let me do something for you? Please, listen 
to me... 

"No, baby. You gonna get this nice thing. You just lie there and let me kiss 
and lick your pussy. If you only knew how beautiful your little cunt is. I'm 
going to lick and suck at your pussy. You're gonna scream for it by the time 
I get done! I'm gonna bury my tongue in your cunt and suck you until you 
start to cum!" 

The salacious words and what they implied, the visual imagery of what was 
about to happen, caused the love-starved young blonde to begin shaking with 
a wanton, uncontrollable desire. She hated herself all the more now, for 
though she knew it was dirty to hear such things from a man, it was also 
just the thing that excited her. Alex would never speak to her this way, and 
yet somehow she hated him for not doing it. It was so confusing all of this, 
and no matter what thoughts came to mind, she felt more and more lost-lost 
to her sensuous young passions! 

She was about to give way to a degenerate act, one to be performed down 
there between her legs which were helplessly open, and her body-despite what 
her mind knew to be "the right" thing-was looking forward to it. She knew 
that her pelvis felt as though it werev about to rise eagerly towards his 
lips instead of grinding away from him. Shame, guilt, fear-these emotions 
were dwindling as her flesh began to answer his more primitive, 
adventuresome calling! Was she going to give way to such a shameless tidal 
wave of lust?! It was awful just to think of it! 

Somehow though, nothing mattered anymore, she actually in some way or other 
wanted him to do it. His words had set fires in her loins, fires that 
rapidly roared out of control and vaporized willpower and conscience. She 
had never felt so completely at the mercy of a man-any man-in all her life. 
She knew that this was the beginning of something wanton and depraved, for 
here she was handcuffed, prisoner, captive, having been slapped and abducted 
and kidnapped, and to enjoy any of it was to admit to a devilish streak of 
masochism and self-abuse. 

Beneath her bare shoulders she could feel the cotton of the sheets as she 
squirmed from side to side, and down below she could feel the bedding 
tickling the inner crevice of her buttocks. "I'm gonna lift your hips," she 
heard Frankie say, and she felt him slipping something under the cheeks of 
her ass. Almost immediately he began showering her belly with wildly fervent 
kisses. His hot mouth moved up again to her feverishly straining breasts, 
then to her rib cage. His tongue flicked and quivered all over her upper 
torso. The naked young blonde was about to go out of her mind with the 
conflict between her mind's consciousness and her body's response to such 
lewdness. Her hips began grinding a sensuous circle around and around on the 
pillow, and her head started lolling from left to right and back. Finally, 
in a voice she hardly recognized as her own she moaned, "Noo more ... Don't 
do that any more? Please no more...?" 

Frankie looked at her nakedly quivering flesh and knew that she was really 
becoming turned on, despite what she said. She was about to fly off the bed, 
in fact, and he hadn't even started beyond the preliminaries! 

"No more licking," she moaned. "No more of that. . . " Her voice was like a 
pitiable whimper, barely audible and full of the hurt of lust and shame. 

Grinning in triumph, Frankie moved slowly and tantalizingly down her naked 
abdomen again. He was deliberately tormenting her, turning her heat up 
higher and higher. Her pelvis was making little up and down motions as 
though it were blindly seeking something. Finally, not even he could stand 
the sweet torment any longer, so he roughly spread her thighs even further 
apart, used his thumbs to separate her soft, hair fringed lips, and without 
warning savagely rammed his tongue deep into her hotly quivering cunt. 

"Oooooh," screamed Crystal, her thighs suddenly clasping in reflex motion 
around his burrowing head and squashing him in a sandwich of pressing, warm 
loins. His sleek hot tongue slashed into her, harder and harder, and her 
body reacted with convulsive lurches. Her hands excitedly grasped for the 
knobbish bedposts the way a soldier in pain looks for something to hold onto 
when the surgeon makes the first cut into flesh. Had she not been cuffed to 
the posts, she'd have pulled the bed apart as his tongue, nose, and his 
entire face dug deeper, ever deeper into her cock-starved vaginal cavity. 
She heard herself screaming incoherently, babbling. Above the sound of her 
wanton voice, she kept thinking, Oh, my God! How can he do that! How can he 
make me feel this way with his tongue! Why...! Ooooh, it feels soooo ... 
intense! 

Frankie continued his voracious sucking and tonguing of her moistly 
quivering pussy, his hands slipping up over her belly to her taut 
moon-shaped breasts once more, cupping and squeezing the bulging creamy 
flesh continuously while his mouth and tongue slaved away over her torrid 
rippling vagina. 

The vacuum created by Frankie's voraciously sucking mouth made obscene 
noises that seemed to fill the room, and Crystal reacted to the lewd sound 
as if it were music of love as, indeed, in some sense or other, it was. Now 
that his wildly searching tongue had scorched the pussy sheath inside, it 
began to seek the tiny pulsating bud of her neglected clitoris. 

Crystal shrieked with obscenely growing pain-pleasure when he took the 
little budded nerve ending between his teeth and held it captive as his 
tongue made wicked ecstatic little circles around and around it. 

Her head began to flit in total abandonment from side to side. Her hips were 
thrashing up and down, around and around, as she sought to bring her body's 
erotically ignited core away from his flaming tongue. She wanted-longed for 
it-more of the tongue-fucking, but at the same time she could not bring 
herself to completely submit to such debauchery with a total stranger. 

Frankie made an elongated oval of his mouth and began to suck with 
tremendous pleasure, all the while moving his tongue downward along the 
fevered, incredibly smooth slit. He licked from clitoris to a point close to 
the anus feeling the soft curling pubic hair teasing against his lips and 
cheeks, tasting the bittersweet honey of her feminine secretions and the 
slightly saline perspiration that brought a tantalizing sheen to her 
buttocks. 

Her wails of delight and her struggle with conscience had become a 
continuous event. She no longer attempted to make sense of it all ... no 
longer could make sense! Instead, in a throaty gurgle, she emitted sounds of 
unintelligibility, groans and mewls, grunts, babbling. Her mind was 
screaming during it all that this was good, and then bad, exciting, then 
disgusting. And suddenly, somewhere in the far-off limits of her 
consciousness, she was aware of a velvet electricity building up and moving 
quietly and unobtrusively, warm and vibrant. She arched her body, up, 
seeking involuntarily to intensify that feeling. 

From next to the bed and from a little beyond the other two gangsters, 
Albert and Lisa, watched as Crystal's face took on the true expressions of 
rapture and passion. She was flushing red from the intensity of her quest 
for relief from the pressing tongue that was violating her pussy. Although 
he was enjoying things immensely, Albert knew that the only real way to 
satisfy the growing ache in his lust-bloated testicles would be to climb 
onto the young girl and fuck into her cunt as much as possible! 

Lisa, too, was having cravings from just watching the activity on the bed. 
She longed to be rubbing her pussy against the young girl's love hole, 
rubbing it and working her fingers from the other side between her cheeks. 
There was something about the future bride, about her blonde locks and her 
innocent thighs, about her trim, taut belly and her shapely thighs, that 
even for an experienced bisexual like Lisa was irresistible. She wanted to 
have it on with lovely little Crystal, and she hoped that she would have the 
chance. No more trying to protect the innocent. Better to be involved in 
violating them and getting some satisfaction! Unconsciously she slipped hand 
down between her own legs and her fingers flicked at the hardening bud of 
her own clit as she continued to watch what Frankie was doing between 
Crystal's outstretched thighs. 

Frankie could hear Crystal's breathing increasing in pace. She was getting 
turned on, whether she'd wanted to or not. It was showing, and he was 
enjoying the hell out of the notion that he was the first man to defile her 
in this manner, that no other had ever licked her most private parts. He 
began to orally fuck into her harder and faster, deeper and harder, shoving 
his hands under her buttocks and working his hot hard tongue into her 
quivering lust-dilated slit. He was rewarded with a shrill scream of 
pleasure-pain when he swirled and flicked his tongue around the overly 
sensitive pulsating lips of her inner vagina. She was coming closer to 
letting go, closer to giving way to the inevitable search for gratification. 
Soon, he knew, she would begin to submit, her will would crack, and then 
he'd no longer have to hold her thighs spread forcibly-instead, she would 
give him everything without even thinking about it! 

He worked his hands against her wantonly undulating buttocks, cupping them 
with his fingers so that he could knead the flesh. He shoved his face even 
harder between her pulsating thighs. He watched her face appear and 
disappear between her bouncing breasts, and he sank his teeth, not brutally, 
but savagely enough to bring pain into her clitoris once more, causing her 
to scream again ... and it was an unholy shriek of pure animal lust, her 
lips curling in wild contortion back over the whiteness of her teeth. 

Crystal's cries of passion filled the hotel room with echoes and bleating. 
She had long since burrowed her nakedness down into the lumpy mattress, and 
she could feel the material of the sheet invading her buttocks, could feel 
it under her armpits, on the back of her neck. 

Abruptly, Frankie dipped down and began shifting his shoulders, first the 
left, then the right. He had them under her widespread thighs now, and began 
levering them up until they were draped over his shoulders. The entire 
expanse of her inflamed, helpless loins was now bared in naked abandonment 
to his tongue in deeper than it had been at any time, and momentarily, he 
thought he could feel with his tongue the ending of her warm vaginal cavity 
and the beginning of her hot lonely uterus which he surmised was waiting and 
aching for his thick, throbbing cock! And he knew, whether she longed for it 
or not, she was going to get it! 

Crystal knew she was moaning like a helpless animal in heat. She was 
whimpering from time to time, suffering the betrayal of her young body. 
Nothing seemed to matter any longer except that the tongue continue to work 
between the lips of her secreting pussy lips. It was carrying her to 
unimagined plateaus of rapture. Inside her mind, she was punishing herself 
for giving way and submitting to such incredible pleasures as this, and she 
longed to know for sure if her future husband, Alex, would ever forgive her 
for giving way to such humiliating abuse. But what choice did she have 
really? Nonetheless, she felt sure that he was going to be angry with her 
... and that after such defilement to her young flesh he would never again 
see her in quite the same way. 

Her buttocks had been jerking spasmodically beneath Frankie's relentless 
oral assault, and her pelvis had been whipping up and down with superhuman 
strength against his face, and her groans had turned to moans which had 
become shrieks of unexcelled rapture and agony combined. Frankie slowly 
slipped his tongue out of her desperately, spasming vagina. He made one 
tentative lick at her clitoris which brought a scream of delight and hurt 
from her, and then he began a devilishly slow downward licking toward the 
tiny puckered ring of her obviously virginal anus. The shamefully aroused 
young blonde gasped at the first searing contact with that forbidden 
orifice. Her breath was coming now in huge gulping swallows which rasped and 
whistled through her lust-contorted throat. She took a deep breath and 
almost swallowed her tongue when her errant mind finally realized what was 
about to be done to her clenched buttocks cheeks. This was truly filthy and 
degenerate, as debauched a moment as ever she would have to endure in her 
life, she felt. Her conscience cried out in dismay and protest while her 
hungry, traitorous loins leapt up and spread her thighs wider than ever of 
their own volition! 

"Alright," hissed Frankie, "now we know we can make a little headway. It's 
time for the real McCoy...!" 

She felt his tongue pull away from between her thighs, and she realized that 
he was changing positions. She wondered why, but did not dare to ask. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

"You gonna fuck her now?" asked Albert, his eyes glazed with lechery as he 
stared at the young blonde's spread and glistening loins. Her thighs were 
supple and outstretched so that her cunt shined with fresh lubricating 
juices. Her little pussy lips were flouted open, peeled apart like a couple 
of sticky wet fleshy leaves, and the luminescent flesh within glimmered 
invitingly pink. Her lush vagina was flowering from the tongue fucking to 
her clitoris and inner tunnel. The cheeks of her ass were silky wet with 
dew-like juices, a combination of inner wetness and saliva which had spilled 
from her succulent cunt. She was breathing heavily, panting, and her flared 
nostrils had widened with the desire that grew in her fiery loins. "You 
gonna fuck her for real, boss?" Albert asked Frankie again. 

"No, man," Frankie replied sarcastically, "Fm gonna fuck Lisa now. What do 
you think? I got her all hot and wet and everything, and I'm just gonna 
leave her there to wiggle and die down. Is that what you think?" As he spoke 
to Albert he ran his fingers down the length of his cock, pressing it 
slightly. "My balls are aching for it, that's all. Now sit down over there 
and let me finish up with her, eh? I'm gonna get this bitch so hot that she 
can't stand it and then we're gonna do her a favor or two more. You'll see 
what I mean when I start, okay?" 

"Sure boss," said Albert, settling down on the other side of the room. "I 
was just a little curious is all. You know, she's awfully fuckable right now 
and-" 

"-And you wondered if maybe you might do the honors? Not on your life, my 
man. I'm gonna stroke her into the best heat she'll ever get, and then I'm 
gonna cum in her, and we'll see where that gets us. Okay?" 

"Sure, sure," said Albert, sensing Frankie's impatience to get on with 
things. "I get the picture." 

"You mind if I wait in the other room now?" asked Lisa, her eyes averted 
from where young Crystal laid handcuffed on the bed. 

"Yeah. As a matter-of-fact, I do mind. You sit still there. I got plans for 
you, too." 

He turned to Crystal who's trembling thighs were clutched defensively 
together. During the moment's break, she'd taken the opportunity to close 
her thighs around her pussy and enjoy a moment of complete privacy. Her body 
was extremely heated, intensely so, and there seemed to be no relief from 
the agitated condition of this relentless sexual assault by the three 
gangsters. But the moment of argument between Frankie and Albert sufficed to 
let her catch her breath. 

"Look at her now," Frankie snapped, "on account of you I'm gonna have to 
start her heating up again!" He turned away from 

Albert completely and climbed back onto the bed alongside the young naked 
blonde. Her voluptuous breasts were turned sideways away from him. He put 
his hand on her shoulder and pulled her down onto her back, sending her 
breasts sprawling and her legs involuntarily open. 

He put his hands to the insides of her thighs and pried her loins open so 
that he once again had access to the insides of her legs. He reached into 
the golden pelt surrounding her pussy and parted the two blushing, swelled 
labia, spreading juices around from inside her lubricating cunt onto his 
fingers and then smiled as he applied some of the slippery wet to the head 
of his throbbing cock. 

"I got an erection for you, honey," he whispered salaciously under his 
breath so that the others couldn't hear, "so big that it's gonna make you 
wish you never saw the end of it! I'm gonna fuck you into heaven, little 
blonde girl. You're gonna have my cock all the way up your belly until you 
cum on it! You hear me? All the way up inside...! " He took her chin in his 
hand for she'd turned and looked the other way, and he forced her to face 
him. He hovered over her, putting juice from her vagina on the head of his 
penis, up and down the shaft, speaking to her of the debauchery he intended 
to work on her naked flesh. "It's gonna be good, honey ... really good!" 
Every now and then he fucked his finger in and out of the moist clinging 
folds of her velvety interior vagina before spreading the wet lubricating 
liquids onto his cock. Soon he'd wet down his entire penis with the buttery 
sauce, and he was smiling obscenely, intending to stuff all of his 
gargantuan prick into the depths Of her seething cunt. 

"You've made me feel so ashamed!" she hissed at him between clenched teeth. 

"Me?" he said. "I did? Ha! You're full of it! You were ashamed the minute 
you entered puberty, honey, and don't try and lay that off on a stranger 
like me. It's not nice. Save it for your ... your new hubby! Yeah, that's 
where it belongs, with your new hubby!" 

"You're awful," she said, "utterly depraved!" 

"You love it," he rejoindered, and then he leaned down into the heat of her 
open thighs and pressed his throbbing hot cock up against the inside of one 
of her loins. With the aid of the lubricating juices on the head of his 
penis, he was able to slide forward with ease until the purplish tip of his 
penis ran lewdly into the hollow of her leg and pelvis. "Just missed," he 
breathed heavily into her face. "Ready for the real thing, baby? Ready for 
my big hard cock now?" 

She shook her head from side to side, her long golden locks spreading over 
the white sheet below her head, her wrists straining at the handcuffs, and 
she begged him solemnly, "Please, listen to me, you don't want to do this, 
you don't, I swear, it's no good...! " But even Crystal knew that such talk 
was ridiculous and that in a matter of a few minutes she would no longer be 
able to brag about never having had a man's sexual organ inside her cunt. He 
was going to fuck her in the pussy and there was no getting around it now. 
Worst of all, she was beginning to feel like she deserved it, that this 
violation of her innocent young body was not only in order but appropriate. 
He'd hit upon some streak of masochism inside her flesh and he was putting 
it to good use. She was responding heatedly, and a fire was raging in her 
thighs and up her belly, whether she wanted it or not! And this was the evil 
part of the forced submission, the humiliating, irreversible fact that in 
some way or other she felt herself longing for exactly the one thing he 
intended to give her: his cock! Yet, however much it loomed in her mind as 
the implement of his will, as the final humiliating victory for him, she 
tried to deny it. The conflict was severe, intense, and it seemed to 
overwhelm her being entirely! 

Then she felt him starting up again. The first thrust against her leg had 
missed, had gone into the narrow damp space between her pussy and her thigh, 
but now he was going to make another effort to place his throbbing thickness 
within the narrow, heated lips of her outer pussy. He leaned down on her 
naked breasts, his muscular chest crushing her nipples and breasts, 
sensuously grinding, and he reached downwards between their two bodies and 
took the head of his cock and put it against the flowering openness of her 
involuntarily stimulated pussy. 

"Ooo-oh, God," she hissed as she felt the heated tip of his spongy cockhead 
brush lightly on the outer lips of her moistened vagina. The tip of the 
throbbing column pressed forward and she felt a bolt of white heat shoot 
shockingly upwards into her inner belly, jolting her pelvis with an intense 
ecstasy. Upwards went her cunt, flying forward, as if, with a mind of its 
own, her inner pussy demanded to have a fulfillment that her mind knew 
nothing of. It was as if her cunt had a brain of its own, one that was 
determining the outcome of the events on that bed! 

"Noooo!" she screeched as the wanton act proceeded despite her mental 
anguish about the violation itself. No matter what she was thinking, 
however, her wetly throbbing vagina wanted his long hard cock inside, wanted 
it in the worst way. Even now she was imagining it sliding inwards through 
her waiting slipperiness. She could sense him stroking his cock into 
position and she found herself fantasizing what it would be like to have her 
hands free, both of them to massage the incredible thickness of his 
violating cock! 

Suddenly she could feel him directing the head again into her hungrily 
awaiting vagina. It was as if his hands read her mind or at least that brain 
in her pussy. He was lowering his body, working his massively heated 
cockhead so that the shaft and tip scrapped through her pubic hair into the 
moistness of the outer clinging folds. 

Crystal felt him pushing down against her belly and an indescribable jolt of 
pleasure shot through her abdomen and inner thighs as the huge, searing head 
touched the aroused sensitive lips of her flooded and wetly throbbing 
vagina. She could feel the head of his penis drawing little circles of 
ecstasy around and around her cuntal lips, for he was deliberately using his 
hips and pelvis to grind forth and back in the folds of her cunt. It was so 
tantalizingly sexy that for an instant she felt that she was in the arms of 
a lover, not a violator! She could feel that heated tip pushing into contact 
with her clitoris, next, and she felt the thickened mushroom crown crushing 
the flexed tip of her galvanized, nerve-laden clit. He pushed down once more 
with his heavily muscled belly, and angled upwards suddenly, sending in one 
long thrust the entire thick length of his throbbing cock into her belly. 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaagghhhhhhhhhh," she cried aloud in ear-piercing tones of 
defilement and hurt combined with ecstasy. "Oooooooooooh!" 

"Yeah," murmured Frankie, feeling for the first time the full satiny 
tightness of her clinging slippery tunnel. It was like having a fist coated 
with butter, with no ripples in it, suddenly take charge of his cock. Her 
involuntary excited cunt was clutching at his hotly pulsing cock shaft, 
gripping it with powerful inner emotions. Undulating waves of her womb 
contracted violently on the boring pillar of flesh as the blunted tip 
arrived at home base, rounding the smooth surface of her cervix and jamming 
finally into the remote back quarters of her deep cunt. 

"Ahhhhhggggh, fuck," she cried out softly, whimpering with pain for the feel 
of a real penis drilled into her vagina. It was the first time a man's cock 
had ever entered her pussy, and the feel of the thickened cap and spongy 
mushroom crown boring relentlessly into her belly struck her as fulfilling 
and painful and pleasuring all at the same time. And then she opened her 
eyes and recognized that this pleasuring was coming from a stranger! "Oooh, 
God, where's Alex? Where is my lover?! " 

"Never mind him," said Frankie. "You just start pumping those hips of yours. 
Keep that pussy going, you hear? We're gonna have your fucking your brains 
out in no time!" 

She rolled sideways and tried to grind her buttocks into the pillow 
underneath her so as to escape the incredible impaling effects of his 
driving penis. He filled her pussy with that cock muscle of his, and now she 
wanted to reduce the effects. If she could drive her buttocks cheeks 
downwards into the mattress, then he would have that much more trouble 
keeping his long hardness suffused in the contracting flesh of her cunt. 

But even as she began to press downwards, he groaned aloud with pleasure. 
"Oooh, yeah, honey, that's more like it!" 

This was the worst that could have happened! It seemed that even in trying 
to escape him, in trying to deny him what he wanted, she was giving him 
everything! No amount of writhing or wiggling or wrestling with her belly 
and her legs would do! No matter which way she squirmed, his cock remained 
firmly implanted, buried, in the deep tunnel of her lubricating, 
involuntarily contracting pussy. 

"Ahhhhhhh, nooooooooo!" she winced with pain, for just then he jerked his 
hips, cocking them back for the second stroke into her slippery depths. 
Then, as suddenly as it began, he pulled his cock out of her vagina in one 
quick move and went up on hands and knees. 

"Oooh, thank you," she said, relieved by his seeming change of heart. "Oooh, 
yes, thank you so much..." 

"Shut up," he said, "I'm just taking a look to see I'm nice and wet. I like 
that, you know, to see how wet it gets from being inside you!" 

She opened her eyes and looked at him. He was on hands and knees between her 
loins, and his cock was flopping around between his legs. The entire length 
of that blue-veined hardness was stiff and glistening. She could even see 
the pulsing arteries that brought fresh hot blood into the spongy cap. The 
little slit in the head of the long penis was dilated and moist, and somehow 
the thickened crown looked bigger and fatter than when he began. 

"You make me fucking hot," he blurted out. "You know that, girl? I like 
that! You make me fucking hot!" She averted her glance, away from him, and 
then she felt him coming down onto her naked moist body again. She'd begun 
to sweat from the pressure and slipperiness of his body in contact with 
hers, and now he was spreading her juices purposefully around in her hairy 
pelt. He was working lubricating sauce from her pussy up into the fleece of 
her vagina, spreading her like butter on toast. 

"What are you doing?" she asked. "Please. I thought you were done?" 

"No way," he said, slipping his finger into her pussy again and holding the 
lips of her cunt wide-spread and ready. "I'm gonna fuck you silly, baby! You 
gonna never wanna stop when I get done with you!" Before she knew it, he 
slid forward and jammed the blunt end of his cock, in one long easy stroke, 
into the moist tightness of her pussy. 

"Ahhhh, sheeeeeeeeezzzeeeeeee!" she cried, flailing her head sideways, 
looking out across the room and discovering in horror the bulging eyes of 
Lisa and Albert. "Oooh, noooo," she winced, closing her eyes in awful 
disgust as she realized how degenerate and degrading a violation of her 
flesh this was! "Aawwwwww, nooooooo-oooooooooo!" 

"Mmmmmm, good," said Frankie, taking hold of her breasts with both hands and 
kneading the resilient flesh from the base to the nipples while his cock 
enjoyed the wet massaging action of her automatically contracting tight 
pussy. 

"Oooh, God," she cried out softly as he began to pump back and forth, 
pulling the long hardness of his throbbing cock back to the wet gates of her 
cunt, and then slipping forward again, so as to bore back to the center of 
her womb with the spongy cap of his prick. She felt the lust-swollen orbs of 
his semen producing testicles slap salaciously against the white upturned 
cheeks of her buttocks as he completed this long stroke into her belly. 
"Ahhhh, no more!" she complained with a growing sense of abandon, for, truth 
be told, she was beginning to admit to enjoying some of the punishing thrust 
and stroke action Frankie worked with his incredible, throbbing cock! 

Using her feet and leg muscles-her wrists were still cuffed to the head of 
the bed-she raised her hips tentatively from the mattress and discovered 
that the movement caused his long hard penis to slide in even deeper than 
before. "Oooooh," she bleated softly, "ooooh, oooooooooh," for now he was 
sliding his prick up and down in slow, piston like deliberateness, beginning 
to take on a rhythm. "Ooooooh ... oooooooooh ... oooooooohhhhh...! " His 
cock made her squeal, for never in her life had she felt such .a thick 
slipping motion penetrating into her belly. For some reason, she dropped her 
hips and his male hardness slid out in a long easy stroke so that only the 
hair remained buried between the clasping coral lips of her cunt. She raised 
instinctively upwards and the cock moved in again! 

"Yes," he said softly, "now I think we're going to get someplace!" He jammed 
forward, thrusting the long thick head of his blunted mushroom cock into the 
smooth hollow of her contracted pussy, and like a sharp hot knife slipping 
into butter, he drilled forward into the flexed satin sleekness of her deep 
inner cunt. 

"Ooooh, Jezzeeee...!" she moaned passionately in a now obvious rapture. She 
pulled her lips back over her teeth as the intensity of his thrusting cock 
brought more and more of her real, primitive emotions to play. He grinned 
down at her tightly closed eyes, at her clenched teeth and reddened cheeks 
and watched as she sucked for breath through her lust-widened nostrils. 

Christ, he thought, she's got enough fuel in her hot little pussy to put us 
both into orbit ... and she's almost there, too. 

Just a little more of my hot cock jamming in her cunt ... and we'll be on 
our way! 

The young blonde's eyes rolled back in her head from the sheer rapture of 
the penetration filling her between her legs. She found herself imagining 
that Alex was the one slipping a thick hard cock into her cunt, and that his 
hands were the ones cupping the twin mounds of her resilient breasts. When, 
a moment later, she felt lips sucking at the tip of her hardened nipple, and 
a tongue sliding around and around it, she pictured Alex's mouth doing this 
tantalizing licking. 

Suddenly she awoke from this reverie, for the impalement in her cunt had 
become severe and harder. For a moment she thought she was going to pass 
out, and thus avoid further humiliation from this naked stranger plowing 
wantonly into her furrow, but somehow her body kept her conscious and aware. 

She found herself concentrating on other concerns. She could feel the 
bristliness of the short hair on his softly swaying testicles tickling her 
wildly puckering little anus. She could feel the cockhead buried deep inside 
of her, throbbing imperiously against her cervix ... and she could feel 
every fleshy muscular ridge of his cock as it pressed against her vaginal 
walls. Over it all, despite the complaints of her conscience, she was 
beginning to feel the sensitized pleasure of her pussy responding in kind! 

Now Frankie began to withdraw almost reluctantly, and then thrust inward 
slowly again. He was moving in and out of her with his eyes closed in deep 
appreciation. He had never before in his life felt a cunt that seemed so 
perfect for his cock. She was milking him with her involuntary contractions, 
whether she intended it that way or not. Her cunt was actually squeezing on 
his cock, then releasing, squeezing, releasing, until he thought for sure he 
would explode in a rocket fire of semen! Another set of muscles, somewhere 
inside the inner lips of her vagina were moving sideways back and forth 
against the sensitive underpart of his trunk! He reached down from her 
breasts with both hands and took hold of the smooth round globes of her 
white, pussy-moist buttocks and began to squeeze and knead her to and fro, 
so that now his cock was slipping salaciously in and out of her buttery 
softness in just the way he directed it to, for he was in effect steering 
her pussy by guiding her hips with his hands! He worked her cunt around and 
around on the head of his penis, and then he slid further into her and 
slipped her pussy up and down, bending and rolling her vagina on the 
skewering pole of his masculinity, and finally he shoved her upwards on the 
length of his cock and buried himself completely inside her. 

"Aaaaagghhhh," she cried out in frustrating agony, for now she was actually 
enjoying it and she wanted to protest this moment more than any other. 

It was just then that his throbbing cock slid hard and fast, in quick 
jerking movements, into the satiny wall of her inner cunt and began blasting 
out thick wads of creamy life-giving juice. She could feel the pelts, like 
sideways rain drops, splattering inside her ripe pussy. It triggered a 
moment of intense pleasure and revulsion inside her, and she listened with 
pained ecstasy to the stranger on top of her grunting and groaning in the 
throes of ejaculatory bliss. 

"OOOOOH, YEAHHHH!" he sobbed into her ear as he finished shooting his 
ball-aching cum into her belly. "THAT'S WHAT ... MMMMM ... Goooooodd!" He 
stopped for a moment and then pulled out and flopped over beside her 
lust-wracked body. "like I was saying," he said, looking down at his 
deflating penis, "that's what it's all about!" 

She was panting for breath, and though he'd finished it was clear that her 
body remained in a state of arousal. She was panting for breath, trying to 
keep from admitting to being excited, to wanting more, and her legs were 
chill-covered and quivering. 

Albert stood up for the first time in a long while. "That was really 
something, boss. That was really good." He hovered at the end of the bed and 
looked down along the young girl's spread thighs to where semen dripped from 
her pouting cuntal lips. "She's still excited, boss, ya know? She's still 
fuckable, eh?" 

"That's right, my friend," said Frankie. "She's still very, very fuckable." 
He ran his hand across her smooth, tanned belly. "And I think I've got an 
idea about what we'll do to take advantage of that fact." He laughed 
sadistically. "Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be good. It's gonna be real nice 
and easy on all of us. And I think this little lady is gonna get the shock 
of her life!" 

"What's it all about, Frankie?" asked Albert. 

"I'll tell you in a minute," said Frankie. "Lisa, you're gonna do me a favor 
though, babe, aren't you. Clean me up some. Get some tissues from the toilet 
and wipe off my cock. Then we're gonna arrange some-thin' special for our 
little blonde guest here. Maybe we'll even take off the cuffs, so she can be 
like a real member of the group. Would you like that, honey?" he asked 
Crystal. "Would you like to go whole hog and all that with us?" 

Crystal remained still with her eyes closed, unable to speak. She was hoping 
that they'd leave her alone if she pretended to be unconscious. 

"Isn't that cute," said Frankie, maliciously sliding his fingers under her 
right cheek and pinching her hard. 

"Oooh, stop'that, please?" she squealed. 

"Stop trying to conk out on us, baby," said Frankie. "We need you good and 
awake ... and friendly, too! Oooh, yeah, this is gonna be real nice!" He was 
staring at her cunt and her naked breasts, and on his face was a look of 
total lasciviousness. 

"Say, boss, what is it? What are we gonna do to her?" 

Lisa entered the room just then porting a roll of toilet paper. "That's a 
good girl, Lisa," said Frankie. "Wipe me off, honey, and then wipe off our 
room guest. I wanna give her a little treat, ya know. And Lisa, if you wanna 
finger-fuck her or something while you're cleanin' her, just go ahead. It's 
okay with us!" ill 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Lisa unraveled enough toilet paper to wipe off Frankie's deflated cock. She 
patted the sides of his prick and then the insides of his loins and around 
his testicles. "Kiss it once for me, honey. Go on and kiss it." She winced 
but bowed low into his crotch and picked up his deflated penis and kissed 
the tip of it. "Alright," he said, "now clean up Miss Muffett. Me an' Albert 
got some talkin' to do." They left Lisa and 

Crystal alone in the room. 

Lisa sat down on the bed beside Crystal whose eyes were full of tears. Her 
face was red and blushing, and on her forehead was a bruise. Her long 
slender arms were red and hurtful-looking. Her wrists were especially bad, 
where the cuffs had cut into them. "Are you alright, little honey?" 

"Ooooh, I hurt all over," she moaned sorrowfully. 

"It's okay, yer gonna be alright now." Lisa took to patting Crystal's golden 
blonde thighs, using the tissue paper to soak up the spots of jism and 
saliva and clitoral lubricating juices which had been spread around her 
young and formerly virginal crotch. Her long slender thighs were trembling 
as they felt the first gentle touch to them in what seemed like an eternity. 

"You're very nice," she said softly to Lisa who continued to clean up 
between her legs. "Why are you so nice?" 

"I like you," said Lisa. 

"You like me?" 

Lisa's eyes lit up and her face showed intense interest in Crystal. "Yes. I 
like your looks. It's like they say, honey, I'm a bisexual, you see, and I 
like to play with girls as well as boys." 

"Oh," said Crystal, suddenly shocked back into fear and the awareness that 
as she was being cleaned she was also being "inspected". 

"Yeah," said Lisa, leaving go of the tissues and letting her naked palm 
slide along the smooth tenderness of Crystal's quivering thigh. "I like to 
touch something soft and shapely, like your leg here. And I like to rub a 
nice female breast, as well." She reached up and took hold of Crystal's 
resilient, nipple-hardened breast and squeezed it as she rubbed her leg. 

"Ooooh, please," said Crystal, "can't you let me alone? Just for a little 
while?" 

"I'm sorry, honey, you're just too tempting!" Lisa's naked breasts were 
showing signs of arousal. Her large, dark nipples extended like little 
buttons, red and excited, and her thighs were covered with goose bumps. 
"You've got quite a nice body, honey," she commented to Crystal. "Let's see 
what that little pussy of yours is all about, eh?" 

Before Crystal could even comment, the other woman had slipped a finger down 
between the lips of Crystal's vagina, into the narrow moist cleavage between 
her swollen labia. The digit pressed upwards into her love tunnel and wormed 
around in the depths of her womb. 

"Ooooh, stop it!" cried Crystal. "Please, stop it!" She squirmed left and 
right, trying to throw Lisa off of her by shoving her hips from side to 
side, but this was to no avail. The other woman had a good enough grip to 
keep Crystal more or less in place, and that meant that Lisa's finger was 
allowed to continue its search and discover mission inside Crystal's moist 
vagina. 

"Nice," mused Lisa, pleased with her discovery inside Crystal's belly as she 
extracted her finger from the inner well of the young girl's cunt. "You have 
a nice little pussy in there!" 

She climbed up onto her hands and knees between Crystal's thighs and leaned 
slowly downwards so that her full, voluptuous breasts were only an inch or 
so from touching on the rose-hued tips of Crystal's nipples. 

"What are you doing?" asked Crystal. "Why are you doing that?" 

"For fun," said Lisa. "Why'd you think?" She smiled and leaned closer, so 
that her large full breasts touched upon Crystal's voluptuous twin mounds. 

"Oooh, God," screeched Crystal, for the first time in her life feeling her 
nipples touching the nipples of another woman. It was so disgusting, so vile 
... the very notion ... ! Two women! Didn't this girl have any reason about 
her at all? 

And yet, there was something so soft about the feel of her belly smoothly 
sliding along Crystal's trim stomach. And her pelvis laying flat against 
Crystal's pelvis! It was as if some perfect sensuousness had been suddenly 
kindled in the young blonde's belly. 

"Stop it! You must stop that!" she hissed between clenched teeth at Lisa. 
"Don't you understand? I've never done anything like this before! Never!" 

"So?" said Lisa. "Why not start now?" She smiled and then took Crystal's 
chin in hand and pressed her mouth downwards so as to cover Crystal's. In 
one quick instant she supplied the captive blonde girl with all of her long 
experienced French tongue. 

"Uuuuuhh, noooo," groaned Crystal, trying to resist the incredible feel of 
the other woman's tongue as it went slipping snake-like into the depths of 
her throat. "How could you...!" But even her verbal protest sounded feeble 
when it was compared to the crop of goose bumps that shot up noticeably in 
her shoulders and belly just from the one kiss. It was so different ... so 
soft and sensuous ... and it had an appeal for her because it was so wicked 
and forbidden! 

"You like it, don't you?" said Lisa. "Secretly you like it!" 

"No!" cried Crystal. "I hate it. No, it's awful!" 

"Just like the sex with the men before. I saw the look on your face, honey. 
Don't lie to me!" She slipped a hand down between Crystal's nakedly spread 
thighs and reached into the soft hairy pocket of the young girl's cunt. She 
scratched around until her finger landed in the divided lips and followed 
the natural curve of her deep inner tunnel. 

"Oooh, noooo!" cried Crystal, feeling the snake-like slithering as it 
climbed up into the interior flesh of her cunt. She involuntarily bore down, 
trying futilely to deny the finger any further access to the insides of her 
precious pussy, but there seemed to be no denying anything-the finger was 
all the way up inside her vagina! " Aaaaggg-hhh, stop it!" 

"Tell the truth now, honey. You love it, don't you? Just like everyone 
else-you absolutely go for it, don't you!" 

"No," she blurted, "please, no!" 

Lisa leaned down, her one finger still buried inside Crystal's pussy, and 
she kissed the young blonde on the lips, this time not allowing Crystal to 
refuse her in any way. She held the kiss, and the two women were embraced as 
best they could be-given Crystal's handcuffs-with their breasts, bellies, 
and cunts rubbing softly against each other! 

"Ahhhhhh, noooo," grunted the captive blonde when Lisa pulled away for a 
moment. She was feeling the undeniable chill of arousal in her loins, a 
burning fire, and it was from the fingerfucking of the bisexual Lisa and 
from the feel of female breasts touching up against her own. It was so 
depraved to be getting excited in this situation, so awful! How could they 
stoop so low, conquer her this way? Why not just throw her out the window 
into the streets below like so much trash or graffiti? It was awful. 

Yet it had an appeal to her. She had to admit to that, that her young body 
was responding physically. Her heart was thundering in her chest and a fire 
was racing through her loins. Her stomach was quivering with desire every 
time that finger launched a new assault up into the depths of her womb! 
There was no denying the appeal they'd discovered in her deep masochism! 

"Come on, honey, gimme a kiss," whispered Lisa. "One big fat kiss for Momma, 
eh?" She parted her lips and pressed her mouth again over Crystal's burning 
lips. She dove into Crystal's throat with her long tongue and it was 
everything the young girl could do to breathe. She felt waves of passion 
swelling up in her loins, rolling across her stomach and repeating back down 
in the other direction. It was as if something was being released in her, 
something vile and purely sexual, none of it connected with love. She felt 
the other woman's body swinging up against her own, and she could feel the 
bristly pubic hair of her cunt rubbfng against her struggling thighs. 

"Oooh, yeah," cried the bisexual Lisa, "I love the feel of your young cunt 
against my body, Crystal. It's like nothing else in the world!" She slid 
down along Crystal's belly and made her way for the narrow space between 
Crystal's slender legs. She reached into the blonde girl's crotch and 
Crystal felt her cunt being pried open for the second time in less than an 
hour. "I'm gonna eat you into a cum, little girl," promised Lisa. 

Just then, just as Lisa was about to bury her face in the hair-lined lips of 
the voluptuous blonde girl's cunt, the door burst open. "Alright," hollered 
Frankie, "that's enough. I'm gonna fuck her now!" 

"Aw, come on!" cried Lisa. "You just had her a little while ago!" 

"That was different. I'm gonna fuck her again. This time we got something 
else in mind." He held up a silvery key, and he eyed the cuffs. "I'm gonna 
undo her and see what happens that way!" 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Crystal couldn't believe her ears. She'd been forcibly screwed only a 
half-hour before by this man, and now he was actually going to attempt the 
same act again. She watched as he started towards the bed, this time holding 
the key to her freedom in his hand. 

"Where's Albert?" asked Lisa. 

"He's gone on a special mission-to the Instant Marriage Counter to get our 
little Miss Muffett's hubby, Alex." 

"What?" moaned Lisa. "You've got to be kidding! When he sees-" 

"When he sees what I want him to see, he's gonna finish off our little 
Princess here in record time!" 

"What about Alex?" inquired Crystal, her mind barely registering the name of 
her lover and future husband. She was only partially aware of what they were 
saying around her now. Her body was tired and spent, and somehow just the 
thought of sex was having an effect on her. No longer could she 
resist-should they attempt something-their advances and their salacious 
behavior. 

"Alex, your new husband, honey," said Lisa with a mocking grin. "They're 
going to bring him here!" 

"Yes," said Frankie, taking the key to her cuffs and loosening her one 
wrist. "Now perk up a little, because I'm going to let you out of the 
bracelets now." 

He undid the other and she began rubbing her wrists and moaning, "Thank you, 
thank you." 

Frankie looked on for a moment or two, and then he climbed onto the bed with 
her and pressed her legs apart. 

"Wh-What are you doing that for? I thought I was going to be free now? I 
thought you were letting me go now?" 

"No way, honey," said Frankie, his hands pressing her down by the naked 
rounds of her shoulders. He pushed her flat under his weight, so that his 
spread knees were on either side of her naked rib cage. Her breasts were 
between his thighs and he reached down and began fondling her nipples and 
squeezing her twin hillocks of white creamy flesh. 

"Oooh, God!" she cried softly, whimpering pitiably and groaning for freedom 
as she squirmed and writhed in unconscious efforts to get away from his 
forcible breast massaging and rubbing. 

"Just hang on a little," he said, "and the real fun will begin!" He arranged 
himself in a position which made it possible to locate his huge throbbing 
cock between the firm upwardly pointed moon-shaped hills of her breasts. He 
took hold of the large creamy breasts and pressed them around his throbbing 
column of male flesh in such a manner that he could extract as much pleasure 
as possible from slipping his penis back and forth between them. He rubbed 
from side to side, gently using the slopes of her voluptuous white breasts 
to rub the underside of his ridged phallus. 

"Awww, please," she mewled as Frankie cruelly rubbed and massaged himself 
against her naked nipples and soft, resilient mounds. He looked down on her 
lust-constricted lips and tightly clenched eyes, and decided that now was 
the time to make his move. 

Suddenly he was climbing down the length of her body, and she felt the 
urgent heat of his muscled loins, and she shuddered to think that he was 
about to repeat his earlier defilement of her young body. She could feel the 
insistent prodding of his long, hard cock riding up between her slender 
thighs and poking maddeningly at the quaking moisture-rimmed lips of her 
cunt. She could not stand the agony a second longer and she fought back the 
protesting screams of her pride and ... now that her hands were free ... 
grabbing desperately at the man's erection with her trembling fingers. 

"Alright," she pleaded, for the first time having admitted to some sexual 
desires in this matter, "please! Stick it in! Stick it in my pussy ... all 
of it, pleassseeee!" She bawled at him in a raspy, desperate voice, her body 
shaking with fervent emotion which somehow she could no longer contain. 

Frankie lunged forward, over her lovely naked breasts with his chest, his 
thighs splitting her loins wide, and he burrowed hotly between the wet 
clinging folds of her pussy and into the tight ravenous grip of her belly. 
His prick entered her smoothly, easily, all the way into her until his 
pelvis slammed into her pubic mound and sent his lust-swollen balls heavily 
slapping into the little moist up-turned rounds of her buttocks cheeks. 

"Oooooh, yes! It's innnnnn!" she cried hysterically, unaware of what she was 
saying, happy to be squirming lecherously and writhing like an impaled worm 
on a hook. There was no gentle preliminary this time, no tentative foreplay 
or caress, just the relentless surging of rock-hard cock that speared into 
her like a red-hot poker! She could feel his calloused thumbs as they tore 
into the sensitive softness of her outer lips and kept her cunt wide-splayed 
so that his cock could saw in deliberate heated violation of her inner 
being! 

Then one hand came reaching around so that it held the smooth, luminescent 
cheeks of her young white ass, and a finger slipped into the narrow groove 
between her flexed buttocks, sliding and riding her, making her cuntal 
movements on the sawing cock that much more salacious and intense. 
"Uuuuhhhh, fuck," she moaned, feeling the skewering thickness of his 
long-sliding penis as it dove again and again into the depths of her saucy 
womb! 

Lisa looked closer at the incredible spectacle and watched as Frankie's cock 
sawed in and out of the buttery moist lips of the young blonde's flaming 
vagina. She could see the pouting pinkish folds of Crystal's cunt as Frankie 
frantically fucked her with deep, ravishing thrusts that burrowed hurtfully 
into her belly! 

"If you turn her over," whispered Lisa, "maybe I can do something to 
help..." 

Crystal didn't quite believe her ears. What lewd acts could Lisa have in 
mind that way? But nonetheless, she felt her body beginning to twist and 
turn, and she felt Frankie straining to stay in position up inside her 
pussy. It was as if she were in a dream, and suddenly she was up on top of 
him, her girlish thighs spread to accommodate the thickness of his muscular 
presence underneath. She looked down at him and saw that he was as sweaty 
and hot as she was, that his face was red and perspiration covered his 
forehead. His lips were moist from where he'd licked them, and his eyes were 
watery with desire. 

"Uuuuhhh ... uuuhhh ... uhhhhh," she grunted as she felt the thick, upward 
stroke-power of his jamming cock continuing in the violation of her now 
downwardly aimed pussy. Then she felt something pressing against the cheeks 
of her buttocks, and she craned her neck around to look at Lisa who was 
positioning herself at the back of her thighs, "What are you doing?" Crystal 
demanded to know. "What are you doing back there?" 

"Never you mind," said Lisa, licking her own lips and eyeing the little 
brown crater of Crystal's anus. She had the young blonde girl's buttocks in 
two hands and held apart. She was holding the two round cheeks open and 
spread, so that the little brown eye below stared back at her. Crystal felt 
the rush of cool air across her anus, and she looked back down at the man 
underneath her. "That girl is strange," she told Frankie who was still 
fucking up into her cunt. "Really strange!" 

There was a moment's pause as Crystal tried to collect her thoughts about 
what she was feeling next. It was a combination of intense desire and 
instant repulsion, for as she was being forcibly screwed into her cunt from 
underneath by Frankie's huge thickly throbbing cock, she was also being 
stimulated between the cheeks of her ass from behind-in a very salacious 
manner: at first she wasn't sure, but then she knew she was right, that Lisa 
was back there using her tongue! 

"Stop it!" she cried out pitifully, unable to understand the meaning of such 
a debauched act as this. "Stop licking back there! Don't you know any 
better?" As she tried to struggle free from Frankie's grip so as to be able 
to free herself from the intense reaming of her ass-hole by Lisa, Frankie 
reached around her buttocks and in that manner both pulled her downwards on 
his upwardly jutting cock and simultaneously opened up her ass-hole that 
much the more for Lisa's twisting wet slithering tongue! 

"OOoooooh, nooooo," she cried out as the slippery fish-like feeling dove 
into her anus and out of it, over and over again. She felt like the entire 
crack of her ass was slippery wet with saliva and heat, and still the boring 
cock from below continued its upward climb in her cunt. 

Slowly but surely she felt herself giving way to the intense feelings of 
debauchery and lechery which were working their way into a fiery heat in her 
loins. She felt the soft clinging flesh of her cuntal flanges squeezing 
eagerly around the blue-veined hardness of the virile erection slipping into 
her belly. Her naked pussy lips seemed to be reluctantly letting the stiff 
delicious prize of his prick escape and then fill her again ... as his huge 
thickness went sliding up into the sizzling damp heat of her naked womb. She 
felt her thighs shivering and her full rounded buttocks cheeks clamping as 
more and more violent shudders of sexuality seemed to rock her very core! 

Suddenly she felt Lisa's tongue pulling away from her ass-hole, and that 
filling slipperiness of a tender reaming wet tongue was gone from between 
her buttocks cheeks. She felt a combination of both relief and 
disappointment for truth to tell she was actually growing accustomed to the 
salacious feel of a tongue up her ass-hole and a cock in her pussy! 

It was just then that she heard and recognized instantly the sound of her 
would have been husband's voice, Alex's voice, saying softly in unmistakable 
angry tones, "I don't believe my eyes." She heard his belt buckle hit the 
floor before she'd craned her neck and turned around to see that he was 
undressing in a furious rage! 

 CHAPTER TEN 

"Oh, Alex, darling," she groaned, trying to push herself up and away from 
Frankie's charging hips and impaling male thickness, "thank God you're 
here!" She turned to Frankie. "Let me go! Let loose of me, you!" 

"No way, honey!" said Frankie, tightening his grip around the full white 
rounds of her flexing buttocks cheeks as he charged upwards into the remote 
inner hollows of the lubricating wetness of her pussy. "You're gonna get a 
nice good fuck from me, and now that your hubby's here, we'll see what he 
thinks of your ... improvement!" 

"You no good fucking bitch!" hissed young Alex, already half-naked. "We were 
gonna be married! Lucky for me Albert told me all about what happened! And 
how you refused to have them let you off at the Beach Hotel, about how you 
came up here with them last night and fucked your brains out!" He was 
completely undressed now and started for the bed. "Well," he added, looking 
down at her wobbling white ass flesh, spying the glistening wetness of her 
saliva moistened brown-eye, "I guess there's just one thing left to do to 
make our little trip to Las Vegas complete!" He climbed up between the backs 
of her thighs and took hold of the cheeks of her ass with his two strong 
muscled hands. "I'm gonna get me a little old fashioned revenge, honey. And 
then you can make your way on your own!" 

"Alex, noooo!" she wailed with a pathetic whimper in her voice. She was 
begging him, pleading for him to let her explain. "You don't understand, 
honey," she tried to say as the impaling cock from underneath smashed 
upwards into her bloated pussy. "You have to let me tell you my story!" 

"I can see your story," said Alex, watching closely as Frankie's upwardly 
pointed cock glistened as it slipped into the reddened fleshy leaves of the 
hair-rimmed portal of her pussy. "You're here fuckin' your brains out with 
these people and you thought I would come marry you after that. Well, baby, 
the only thing I'm gonna come do is fuck your ass-hole!" He took a firm 
grasp on his cock and on her buttocks and spread the two moon globes apart. 

"Oooh, yeah," whispered Frankie to the young voluptuous blonde, "now we'll 
see how much of a woman you really are!" 

"Alex, nooo," she pleaded. "You can't do it back there! Not back there, 
honey. I'm too small, darling! Please? Think about it just for a minute...! 
You can't do it in-" 

There was a moment's quiet in the Las Vegas hotel room as she felt something 
like a very blunted pressure pushing at the small portal of her sphincter. 
She could feel his fingers, too, squeezing the buttery soft flesh of her 
right buttock cheek. And then it hit her, like a bolt of lightning from the 
sky, thick and hard and taking her breath away with the agony of it. 

"Uuuuhhhh, God! Nooooo! AWWWW-WWW, FUCK NOOOOOOOOO!! ! " It's too big! her 
mind wailed. Too ... damn ... big...! It's gonna killllllll ... 
Ahhhh-wwwwgggghhhh..."NOOOOOOO, ALEX ... ! NOOOOOO!! ! " 

But it was too late. Thanks to the wetness from Lisa's tongue, Crystal's 
sphincter was well lubricated, and Alex's thick throbbing cock pushed easily 
into the thick musculature of the young girl's sphincter. Her voice was 
hoarse from crying and pleading and it trailed away to a rasping whisper 
that barely gurgled from her lips as the cruel, angry young lover began to 
sodomize her. 

He crammed stiffly between the tight-puckered little hairless rims of her 
ass-hole and her rectum began to slip over his cock like a hot, tight 
rubber! "Mmmmmm," she heard him wailing, "what a tight little ass!" He 
gritted his teeth behind her as the exquisite pressure encased his cock in a 
throbbing rubbery heat of smooth wetness, tighter than anything he'd ever 
penetrated in his life. "This makes up for your giving Albert and Frankie 
first shot at your pussy, babe. You don't owe me a thing after this!" 

"OOOOH, GOD, SHIT!" she cried. "TAKE IT OUT!! IT'S KILLLINNN-GGGG 
MEEEEEEEE!! " She was so lost in the ache in her ass-hole from the thickness 
of Alex's hearty mushroom cap penetrating into her sphincter that she 
completely forgot about the awful violation taking place in her pussy from 
underneath, where Frankie continued to push and pull his thick hot penis in 
and out of the hair-rimmed lips of her saucy vagina. Her pussy was slipping 
up and down that other male hardness like a buttered or well-lubricated oval 
of soft flesh, while at the other end the thickness of Alex's hard angry 
penis was worming slowly downwards into the depths of her tight, virginal 
rectum! 

"AWWWWWW AWWWWWWWW, NOOOOOOOOO MOOOORRRRRRRR-RREEEEEEEEEEE!! ! ! " she cried 
out. 

"Let her scream as much as she wants," said Frankie from underneath, able to 
feel the pressure of the other invading cock through the thin membrane which 
separated the two holes in Crystal's pelvis. "This place is sound proofed 
completely. You just fuck her in the ass as hard and as long as you want, 
man, and if she screams her brains out, that's good enough!" 

"Yeah, man, thanks," said Alex, whose hard cock was now nearly half-way into 
Crystal's tight little anal aperture. He was worming into her buttocks with 
relentless strength, driving the plunging thick head of his hot mushroom 
cock as steadily as he could into the defensively puckered and flexed anal 
orifice. His testicles hung down from the inside of his crotch like a bag of 
fruit on a naked tree stem, and his glistening hardness looked like a steel 
wedge hammering into the softness of a flesh portal as he pursued the inner 
heat of her deep rectum! 

"UUUUUUGGGHHHHH, NOOOOO!" she wailed one more time, but her heart wasn't in 
it. She could feel the thickness of his cock aching in her buttocks, in her 
thighs, and in her colon and yet there was nothing she could do to eject it 
from her body. Slowly but surely, whether she wanted to or not, Crystal was 
growing accustomed to the feel of the huge ache in her bowels as the 
thickness continued to defile her smooth inner rectum. 

"Hold her now ... it's gettin' dry in there! I need to wet my joint a 
little," she heard Alex say from behind her. Before she even knew what 
happened, his cock slipped for just an instant back and out of the ravaged 
heat of her ass-hole. She savored the short-lived respite from the anguished 
pain of his sodomization, but she jerked in surprise and bewilderment when 
he suddenly told Frankie underneath: "Pull your dick out of her pussy for a 
minute man, and let me get wet in there!" Then the second cock came out of 
her cunt underneath, and there was a moment for the first time in hours 
where neither her pussy nor her anus was being defiled, and then, from 
behind, she felt Alex shove his cock into the depths of her cunt from 
behind. "Ahhhh-hhhh," she groaned, and that second prick slipped back out of 
her again. "Alright," said Alex. "I'm wet, go in her again!" and sure 
enough, the cock from underneath, Frankie's, came up into her belly from 
below, and a second later she felt Alex once again jamming into her anus 
from behind, this time working through the trembling lips of her anus into 
the rubbery tautness of her nether hole all the way! He paused for a moment 
between grunts and groans and shoves, and then he pushed deeply into-her 
rectum until his balls slapped between her girlishly slender thighs and he 
could feel the soft damp lips of her pussy brushing the leathery flesh of 
his scrotum! 

Crystal acted out of inborn instinct. It wasn't something she'd planned, 
just the spasming of her rectal muscles as the brutal assault continued. She 
tightened them involuntarily in a futile attempt to expel this alien 
hugeness from her rectum, but the tightening was only a further urging to 
her lover's sadistic frame of mind. He took this paroxysm of muscular 
spasming to mean that she wanted ... more! He started to fuck into her with 
long, punishing strokes, every single thrust sinking his young cock to the 
balls in her tight, virginal ass-hole. She was to have been his wife, but 
now she was better than that ... she was beautiful and a corn-holer ... and 
nothing could be nicer! 

He stared down at her excitedly, his eyes glazed with passion as he saw the 
incredibly stretched lips of her anus as they ovaled hugely around the stiff 
rod of his male column. He could see the soft frail inner flesh of her 
rectum as it pulled out, clinging moistly like a pink foam to the thick pole 
of his cock as it sawed in and out of her ass-hole with an arousing wet 
noise that everyone could hear! 

Crystal had felt enough shame and humiliation for a lifetime ... but it was 
a greater shame that she now knew, for it was the incredible lust of her own 
submission that was beginning to worry her! The pain of the initial rectal 
invasion had slowly given way to a kind of odd numb sensation between her 
nether cheeks, and now, slowly but surely, she felt her body getting more 
and more accustomed to the feel of the two cocks slipping in and out of her 
two pelvic holes. It was as if suddenly she was actually enjoying this 
violation of her once virgin flesh, and more ... that she wanted it this 
way! 

For a moment she pictured in her mind's eye the debauchery of the scene, as 
if her mind were across the room and viewing the incredible sandwich of male 
and female body on the bed. She saw the one man, a stranger, underneath her 
voluptuous breasts, his mouth cupping her tit and sucking at the nipple, and 
his hands wrapped lewdly around her buttocks so that the other man, Alex, 
her would-have-been fianc', could saw and hammer his thick cock in 
punishment in and out of her ass-hole. She was actually buffeted between the 
two of them, her young sweaty body heaving between their two rocking pelvis 
movements. 

"Ooooooooh, Godddddddd!" she cried out suddenly after a long period of 
simply panting. "Oooooh, Goddddd, yesssssssss-ssssss!" she hissed again and 
again as the two men fucked and stroked and pounded their cocks into her 
vagina and her anus at the same time. She was actually finding this moment 
of terrible defilement to be of some appeal to her, actually enjoying it! 

"What did you say, Crystal?" asked Frankie from underneath, pushing his hips 
and hairy pubic area into her groin. "Did you say something?" 

"Oooooh, yesssssssssss!" she cried out softly, feeling as if for the first 
time the thickness of the two hard male cocks pushing into her belly from 
both ends at once. "Yes, I said ... yesssssssssssss ... . " 

"Mmmmmm, you like it, eh?" suggested Frankie from underneath. 

She opened her lust glazed eyes and stared down at him. Then, feeling Alex 
sawing into her bowels with special strength, the head of his cock jamming 
into her bowels and filling her completely, she wrapped her two naked palms 
around 

Frankie's red cheeks and like a drunken little girl said, "You look so hot! 
It's cute!" And then she kissed this stranger on the lips, giving him her 
tongue into his throat in a long French soul kiss. When she let go and 
pulled away with her lips, it was to pant for breath. 

"Awwwwwww ... awwwwwwwwww!" she whined now, again and again as the long 
stiff cocks surged nakedly into the wide-splayed holes of her pelvis. Her 
nostrils were flared animalishly as the breath hissed from her lungs, heated 
super-hot by the raging glow of passion that was fast asserting itself in 
her quaking loins. She could sense a growing aura of rising desire, and she 
could actually smell the furious heat of their two manly bodies pounding and 
grinding together in this most lascivious act of incredible lewdness and 
forbidden sodomy. The twin fucking of her young body was at one and the same 
time the most frightening and the most appealing thing she'd ever done! It 
was both her downfall ... and ... she hesitated to admit it ... her release! 

"Awwwwwwwwww, fuck ... yesssssss-ssss!" she cried out suddenly. "Yes, fuck 
me! Fuck me harder! Both of you! FUCK 

ME HARDER! I LOVE IT! FUCK INTO ME HARDER! I WANT BOTH OF YOU TO 
FUUUUCCCCCKKKKKK MMMM- 

Both men felt that her enthusiasm for the dual intercourse was contagious, 
and they redoubled their powerful stroking into her vagina and anus. Alex 
hissed through his teeth as he fucked into Crystal's tight little ass-hole 
again and again with deep punishing thrusts. Her rectum gripped him like a 
hot fist, squeezing the full long hardness of his cock with incredible 
strength, milking the anxious heat of his developing orgasm up from his 
lust-swollen balls! 

"She's gettin' to me," grunted Alex over her shoulder to Frankie. 

"Me, too," mumbled the hard-stroking Las Vegas gangster, his cock now buried 
to the hilt upwards inside the young blonde girl's outwardly spread vagina. 
He could feel her silky fleece against his own pubis as he thrust up into 
her belly with his gargantuan cock. Every ridge in his thickly extended 
penis rubbed against her twitching clitoris as he stroked back out of her 
deeply contracting love tunnel. 

Crystal's young body was shuddering with the intense physical excitement of 
her fast rising passion, and she was glowing with a tempting sheen, moist 
and appealing from the overall mist of her perspiration as she was buffetted 
back and forth between the two hard-fucking men. 

She groaned, but it was clearly no longer from pain. It was instead from the 
growing heat of her own naked lusts. This lewd act, the fact of the two men 
punishingly fucking into her belly and her rectum, was beginning to take 
effect on her. The bruised, ravaged walls of her virginal rectum began to 
quiver and contract lewdly around the deep-skewering rigidity of Alex's 
prick imbedded far up into her bowels. She found herself actually liking the 
thick male column of cock flesh that filled her back there, and she began to 
wonder why on earth she'd ever denied herself any kind of pleasure in this 
world, especially that one, the one of sodomy! It was feeling good, making 
her higher and more sexy than she'd ever felt before. 

"Uunnnnnnnnhhhgggghhh! Ungghhh!" she grunted, moving back against him now as 
Frankie underneath loosened his grip on her buttocks cheeks. She pushed back 
hard against his deep-thrusting cock until she could feel the wispy curls of 
his pubic hair tickling the insides of her nether cheeks. Her ass-hole 
clenched around his prick in unspeakable desire, and she felt that she 
needed to have all of his manhood ... every strokable inch of it! She needed 
to feel his cock up her ass and she wouldn't stop working back against him 
until he emptied his hot thick cream right up inside her ... even if it 
ruptured her all the way and destroyed her! She just had to have it! 

"Wow, she's really diggin' it now!" Alex exclaimed. "Keep goin', Crystal, 
yer on yer way now!" 

"He's right," said Lisa to Albert who had arrived in the middle of all this. 
"He's not poppin' a cherry anymore. She's goin' all the way." 

Albert's lust glazed eyes nearly popped out of his head as he began to 
witness the incredibly debauched twin fucking of the young girl's two pelvic 
orifices. He could actually see one cock going into her anus and one cock 
slipping between the lustfully spread pinkly fluted lips of her vagina. 
"She's got both of them cocks in her," he blurted. "Both at once!" 

"Yeah," said Lisa. "Lucky girl!" 

"I'm gonna have her suck me, too," said 

Albert, removing his clothes. "Think she'll do it?" 

"I don't know why not," said Lisa. "What the hell, eh?! " 

A moment later and Albert stood in front of Crystal who panted blindly for 
breath. He said softly, "Open your eyes and get a big surprise, honey." 
Apparently she heard him, for in the next instant she opened her filmy eyes 
and nearly leapt for the big hardness that she saw in front of her. It was 
Albert's thick bulging cock, and the third blue-veined hardness was exactly 
what she needed. She reached out with one free hand and ovaled her lips for 
the huge spongy cap. Now she had a cock in her mouth, a cock in her ass, and 
a cock in her vagina. She looked like some sort of strange contortionist, 
but she was panting, huffing around the one in her mouth, and continuing in 
rhythm with the other two male columns which filled her anus and her cunt. 

"Mmmmmm, yeah," hummed Frankie, witnessing the debauched sight above his 
face, only inches away, as Albert pumped his lust-hardened testicles into 
the young girl's chin. "Look at Miss Muffett now!" 

Alex opened his eyes and saw the look of rapture on Crystal's teenage face 
as she sucked voraciously as the hardness between her mouth lips while 
simultaneously she enjoyed two other cocks down below. It angered and 
excited him, both at the same time, and he increased the tempo of his 
fucking into Crystal's behind in order to make up for it. 

"Uuuuuhhhh, God," groaned Crystal suddenly, no longer able to actually lick 
and suck Albert's penis, but that didn't stop the third man from beating on 
his own prick. He let Crystal's lips slide away from the head of his penis 
and took hold of his own cock in both hands and pointed himself in the 
direction of Lisa. A moment later and he was ejaculating into Lisa's 
swallowing throat, and she was getting down every drop of his hot creamy 
cum. 

As "for Crystal, she was in the grip of something stronger, the naked 
writhing, excitement of hard cock in her pussy and up her tail! Her mind was 
a whirling kaleidoscope of strange and perverted sensations, and she 
imagined that she was the only girl in the world ... in a world filled with 
men with big hard cocks ... all of which were there for her lusty 
satisfaction. 

She moaned incessantly now, a gurgling moan of savage passion spilling from 
her lips, over the tiny spot of blood where her sharp teeth had bitten in 
anguished desperation earlier. She pushed back harder still, skewering 
herself so hurtfully on the long, stiffness of Alex's manhood that she cried 
out loudly and.grunted with every deep-thrusting stroke. Her ass-hole felt 
like it had been stretched to a foot's width, as his hard cock thrust and 
tunneled into her bowels and she could feel every inch of that throbbing 
column going still deeper yet! Her naked rubbery ass-hole gripped him 
tightly, and she thought for sure she could even feel the tiny, blue-veined 
ridges along the sides of his prick as it slithered wetly in and out of her 
profusely lubricated anal dampness! 

Her sweat dribbled lewdly down the cleft of her upturned buttocks, and 
mingled down below with Frankie's slippery cock as that one bounced in and 
out of her slippery pussy. He seemed to be drilling into her deeper than 
ever before, repeatedly stabbing her in the belly with all of his 
animalishly strong seven inch cock, thrusting and battering and slamming 
into her quaking young cunt! 

Her groans intensified and rose in faltering tempo as she began to 
frenziedly squirm and grind backwards at this unnatural but wildly erotic 
ravishment of her anus and cunt. Her breasts swung free as she raised 
herself on all fours so that Frankie below could fuck her cunt with more 
ease and simultaneously cup both of her breasts for added massage 
stimulation. 

"Now she's goin' good!" hollered Frankie. "Oooh, yeah, her cunt's about as 
hot as coals! Mmmmm, good, baby Crystal! Delicious! Keep it up!" She looked 
down on him with a kind of unconscious pout on her thick moist lips and 
rolled her tongue out around the rim of her mouth while simultaneously 
grinding downwards in deliberate slow, sensuousness on his huge, throbbing 
cock with all of her long, tight slippery tunnel! "Uhhhhh, God is she good!" 
exclaimed Frankie, his penis nearly explosive with the erotic power of 
Crystal's internally contracting and squeezing pussy wrapped around every 
inch of his cock! 

"She's good and tight back here, too," said Alex, and in response to this 
compliment, Crystal flexed the deep smooth rolling muscles of her long 
narrow rectum in repeated rhythms that massaged up and down the thick column 
of male hardness burrowing into her ass-hole. "Ahhhhh, yeah, baby!" groaned 
Alex in animalish submission to the young girl's frenzied rectal 
contractions on the length of his hard cock, "oooooh, yeahhhhhhh!" 

"Let's start steam-rollin' her, man!" hissed Frankie, his lips bared back 
over his teeth in rapturous concentration. "Both of us together, eh?! " 

"You got it, man!" grunted Alex, his rage having turned to erotic excitement 
and the challenge of a mutual fuck. He leaned into the crevice of Crystal's 
buttocks and pounded forcibly into the squeeze depths of her rectum, boring 
with the blunted tip of his mushroom cock head into the remote lower 
quarters of her belly from behind. 

"Ahhhhggggghhh, yeahhhhhhhh!" she ground back at him, and from below, his 
cock coming upwards like a Chinese rocket, Frankie slammed into her wetly 
contracting pussy and slipped upwards so far that she thought for sure his 
cock would force the other one out of her ass! "Aiiiieeeeeee!! ! " she 
screeched at the incredible sense of fulfillment which suddenly wracked and 
tossed her body between the two male fuckers. One hard penis was fucking 
into her belly from underneath, and the other was taking charge of her ass 
like a hot poker. It was the most lecherous, debauched moment of her life 
... and it was making her hotter and sexier than a God damned nymphomaniac 
whore! 

"Uuuuuggghhhh," she grunted, putting her two small white hands on Frankie's 
big sweaty shoulders. She held herself in this position while the two cocks 
plunged and sawed in her twin pelvic orifices. First she was slapped 
downwards, from the force of the back-driving cock thrusting into her anus, 
and then on the return stroke she was launched upwards, when Frankie's 
smooth white pelvis slapped into hers in delivering the upwards punch of his 
pussy-filling cock! "Oooooh, Godddddd!" she cried. "I'm soooo fucking hot!" 

Indeed, the sweat was dripping in little drops from her young forehead. Her 
cheeks were blushing a bright amber and red and her entire creamy chest, 
breasts and nipples and shoulders, had turned a deep rose color, the color 
of passion and heat. Her loins were moist with a sheen of perspiration, and 
her thighs quivered with muscular excitement and use. The two hard-driving 
cocks were working faster and faster, taking more and more of her breath 
away. It was everything she could do to keep up with them and then ... 
suddenly ... she no longer had any control at all ... and only the movements 
of the two mechanically driving pricks had anything to do with which way she 
moved. It was as if the sudden thicknesses working in her ass-hole and her 
pussy were the brains of her being, driving her, forcing her, filling her, 
coming into her with relentless strength, taking over her entire young body 
... commanding her! 

Everything became very quiet, and she could only barely hear the sound of 
the hard slippery pricks slapping into her cheeks and her pussy lips. It was 
like she was fainting, but she wasn't really going unconscious. It was just 
something happening to her that she had no control over. A dull glaze 
appeared over everything, and her hearing was numbed. She had no idea what 
was happening except that she was beginning to float on some ethereal cloud. 

The she thought she heard something far off, in the remote distance, a man's 
voice that said, "I can't hold back any longer, man...! My balls are killin' 
me! I'mUuuuughhhhh, GAAAAWWWWWDDD- 

DD ... FUUUUUUCCCCCKKKKKH!" 

She felt something squirting into her pussy, hot and thick and creamy, 
splattering like a wet bullet, pelting the back of her cunt, coating the 
insides of her tunnel. It was then that she realized that the man underneath 
her, that the cock driving into her cuntal depths was actually ejaculating, 
squirting out the hot liquid of love's arousal, and she melted one more 
time, feeling her pussy climb another notch upwards on the ecstasy ladder. 
The inside of her cunt was ten times more slippery than before, and the 
penis rubbing inside it, the hard column of male thickness, was now grinding 
around and around on her aroused clitoris, spreading sticky salvos of jism 
up and down the tunnel at the same time! It was so obscene-to have two cocks 
in her body at the same time, one of them cuming-that the combined thought 
of the event and the thing itself added up to the most incredible 
aphrodisiac she could think of. Her young flesh was trembling with arousal, 
and her long, girlish loins were quivering with excitement. She was even 
more ardent than before, more out of control than ever! 

"I'm gonna cum, too!" hollered another distant voice, one that she 
immediately recognized as Alex's. She felt his thick, hard cock slipping 
into the soft, smooth fist-like tightness of her long rectum, and she wanted 
to give him back everything that he'd given her, and so in one deliberate 
squeeze she began to milk his hardened penis with the muscles of her 
sphincter and anus and rectum. 

"Ahhhhh, yeah, gooooodddd!" he grunted into her ear. And then he told the 
man underneath, Frankie, "to keep fuckin' up into her. . . just for a little 
while longer, eh? I think she's gonna cum...!" 

Was she really going to cum? What was a cum? She'd never had a cum, and she 
had no idea what it was like. But she knew that this growing numbness that 
was taking over her body, the light crop of chills that kept going like 
waves of rolling wheat around and around her skin ... that all of the 
excitement in her hotly squeezing pussy ... and the burrowing heat in her 
love-starved ass-hole. . . that all of this was something exceptional ... 
something special ... and that- 

"UUuuuhhh, God, fuckkkk!" she heard Alex moan. "It's all over for me! I'm 
blastin' away! Oooooh, yeah, fuckkkkk!" 

At first she didn't feel anything at all, but then, somehow his cock lodged 
inside her anus a notch deeper and the cock slipping upwards from underneath 
found the perfect position, too, and that was when she began to let loose of 
everything. 

"Ooooh," she cried. "Oooooh ... ooooh ... oooooh, yeah! Don't stop! Please 
don't stop! Please keep fucking into ... Oooooh, God, yes, fuckkkkkkk!" 

"Oh, yeah, nearly there," mumbled Alex from on top in a state of ejaculatory 
delirium, for his long throbbing cock was jerking off into the back of her 
ass-hole, filling her sweat drenched anus with the long awaited hotly boiled 
semen of his lust-bloated testicles. "Uuuhhh, yeah, nearly there...! " 

"I mean it man, keep screwing her just for a minute longer, will ya!? " 

"Forever," replied young Alex. "For-fucking-ever!" 

"Ahhhhhgggghghh, GAWD!" she hollered suddenly, and then she tightly closed 
her eyes and dug her nails into the shoulders of Frankie below and her pussy 
began to wildly contracting. Everything was out of control. Her bowels were 
squeezing down on the boring cock inside her rectum, and her cunt was 
contracting rapidly and involuntarily. Everything was slippery and wet and 
moist and..."OOOOOOOHHHHHH, FFFFAAAAA-WWWWKKKK, I'MMMMMM 
CCCCCC-UUUUUMMMMMIINNNNGGGGGG!! ! " 

Her wail rattled the glass of the motel room, and her pulsing thighs slapped 
up and down like a spastic child's. She was breathing like a track-star that 
had just run the mile in under four minutes, and her face was a picture of 
incredible lechery. "Give me more," she grunted. "Oooh, come on, you two, 
fuck me more...! Oooh, yeah, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" Her plea for them 
to fuck her was intense and demanding. No longer was she a little girl 
enjoying a simple pleasure of screwing-she needed their two hard cocks now, 
needed them to fuck into her with deliberate strength to match her final 
moment of fulfillment. 

"Ooooh, yeah," she hissed as the long liquid contractions of her cunt 
started up around the cock slipping in and out of her pussy, and suddenly 
her body was taken over from inside, and the orgasmic throes of ecstasy 
charged her young, voluptuous body with delight and the thrill of perfect 
gratification. She sprayed out line after line of clitoral juice, drenching 
the cock in her belly with it, and her rectum squeezed in regular intervals, 
taking from the cock in her ass the very last drop of semen available. 

A moment later her love-shattered body was devoid of the two cocks, for the 
two men had withdrawn and left her alone. Her orgasm was dwindling downwards 
and she squirmed and writhed in the slow descent back to reality. It was 
like having been drugged to an incredible high, and now she was coming down. 
But she slithered like a brainless snake for a few moments until her flesh 
calmed. 

And then she slept, naked and alone in the Las Vegas hotel room. It had been 
eighteen hours since she first arrived in that room as a young girl fearful 
of all sex, and now she was in every sense of the word an experienced woman. 

EPILOGUE 

When she came to, Crystal discovered that Lisa had left behind some clothes 
for her. Otherwise the hotel room was empty. She slipped on the silvery 
evening dress, a pair of heels, and she stepped up to the mirror in the 
bathroom. She looked okay, considering what she'd been through, and she felt 
good. 

She took an elevator downstairs to the lobby of the hotel and realized that 
she had no money at all. As chance would have it, an aging businessman took 
her to be a prostitute, and he propositioned her almost immediately. It was 
more money than she'd ever heard of making in a week, let alone on her back 
in an hour ... and from then on young Crystal knew exactly how she'd be 
spending her time and making her living. 

A few years later she had a customer who called himself Alex, and who came 
from L.A. After the trick this fellow told Crystal his life story, about how 
he'd been engaged to a young girl who betrayed him in that very town of Las 
Vegas. Crystal shook her head and said sadly as she showed Alex to the door 
of her hotel business suite, "Sometimes you just can't trust anyone, eh? 
Come again sometime..." She shut the door after him, and shook her head and 
chuckled, saying softly, "I sure am glad I didn't marry him." Then she 
looked at her schedule book and started making calls for her appointments 
for the rest of the day...! 


THE END
