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I'm back ya'll and I better tell you what happened with me an Bryan. Well Bryan made me spread my ass cheeks for him and arch my back. He wanted to see if I really had sista in me. "Let go your cheeks", he said as he rubbed the head of his big dicks. He cupped his hanging balls and told me "I gotta go handle some biness. "Veronca" he said waving to her "come help Pricilla clean up she can't be smelling like my hot dick". "Yes Bryan", said Veronica as she walked in her high heels and rubbed me on the arm.

Bryan put back on his boxers with his dick still hards as a rock. When he walked out of the room Veroniva laughed, "HA ha". I turned over and sat on the massage table. I started to put back on my clothes and asked "Veronica what is so funny girl?" "I think you know stop trippin". I pasued for a minute and started to giggle "You talkin about how he barely got his dick back in his draws?" "Hell! yeah gurl. He couldn't tuck the damn thing in cause it stuck up like a fuckin night stick.", said Veronica. "I began to button my shirt and walk over to the door and Veronica said suddenly, "SO gurl I know you not gone walk outta here without telling me what you thought of your interview."

I turned around slowly with a stare, "How you think I did?" "You were da bomb gurl", she said waving her hand. "I just wonder what made you start sucking on my fucking nipples?" Veronica stared at me, "I sucked them casue I wanted to bitch, what you gonna do about it?" I looked shocked and was about to slap her, then she laughed and said, "I couldn't resist. Look at your nipples gurl." "I do everyday thank you very much." "Stop trippin girl, you hava had them same chocolate hershey kiss nipples, since we were in middle school" ,she said licking her lips. It's kinda funny cause my mouth started to water. Shit, I just drank my own spit, and shook my ass. I'm hungry hell. Hershey kisses sound good to me. "I looked down at my breasts and asked, "Did they taste like hershey kisses?" "They were way better. I have waited to so long to taste them things." "Can I tell you a secret girl?", I asked. "Of coure you my girl". "When you sucked my nipples you made my pussy juices run". Veronica just smiled. I knew by the look in her eyes that she wanted to taste my pussy. I just might let her, but not now.

The next night Veronica and me had off from work. We went to the gym because a fat massuase is not gonna get no customers. We did a lot of sit ups and running on the tredmill. Veronica showed me machines to make our thighs tight but still thick. After we worked out Veronica asked me, "How much do you weight gurl?" By the way ya'll I'm 5'6 119lbs 36D-24-36."How much you weigh?" Now Veronica is my gurl so I gotta give her props. She is the video gurl of every rappers dreams. She is 5'8 165 lbs, 36c-25-40. I picked up my towel and Veronica and me left. We went back to her townhouse. When we walked in the door I could smell the sweet scent of mountian breeze airfreshener. "It smells good in here", I said. "YOu like it? It's my new airfreshner I'm about to go take a shower girl." I looked at her."I'm sorry gurl I only have one shower do you mind waiting?" there was a pause. "I'm kidding. You are my gurl. I saw you naked already. Hell I sucked you nipples come shower with me."

I followed her to her master bedroom. It was big, like a luxury hotel. She opened the bathroom door and she reached in the shower and turned on the water. She started to pull off her sports bra. I could see her nipples pop out of her bra. I started to do the same. When she pulled down her shorts and thong at the same time I saw her famous ass. She told me she had som many customers becasue the brothas liked her pretty face and her ghetto booty. I could see why when she dropped it, and I usually don't like girls that much. Plus she was my girl, but I haven't seen her naked since high school.She stepped into the shower and motioned for me to join her with her index finger. I dropped my shorts and thong and took off my bra. I stepped in the shower with her. The warm water felt good and made me shiver when it hit my nipples.They instantly turned hard and stuk out. Veronica grabbed the bar soap off of the shower caddi and began to rub it on my nipples. "ummmm", I moaned. "Does that feel good", she asked. "Yessssss", was all I could say as she massaged the soap around my erect nipples. She then unwxpectedly dropped her her to my nippleand began to suck the soap off of them. "Ahhhhhhum Ahhhhh", I moaned and threw my head back. I'm glad it did not bang against the wall. Her long brown hair fell down on my breast and added to the pleasure her toungue and saliva gave my nipples. I lowered my hands to her hips and let them freely move. They stopped on her hairy soft pubic hair. The texture of her pubic hair felt good between my finger tips.

She sucked my nipple harder and used her tongue to push it deepr into her mouth. Damn this girl loves my nipples. I should sell it to this hoe. haha. "Suck my other nipple too", I yelled. She raised her head and said,"These are my nipples now and I decide which one I suck". She pinched that nipple softly and began to suck on the other with the same technique. While she was sucking my nipple I took the soap from her hands and began to rub it on her pubic hair and felt my way down to her pussy. "HAaaaaaahhhhhhhhha", she gasped from my gentle touch of her super sensitive pussy lips and opened her mouth so my tit fell out. I rubbed it faster and softer. She had her mouth wide open and her head fell back. I then grabbed her lips between my fingers and sepearted them. Now her pussy was wide open. I started to wash each lip with the soap.

After our shower we went to sleep and did not wake up until the next day. The next day was back to work. We began to get dressed.....

“Dam, What a party” Joe said to Drew as they walked into the house known as the “Double Basement”. “Yes it is” Drew agreed scanning to find the keg location. Finally spotting it Drew headed that way. Joe had wandered off, probably to find Heather. “Dam, lots of people tonight” Drew thought to himself. Making his way to the herd of people surrounding the keg, he took his place behind 3 very attractive ladies. One was about 5’10 with blonde hair. She was wearing a white tank top with her bra straps showing with some blue jean shorts showing off her long tan legs. Another one was about 5’4 with jet black hair. She was on the heavier side, compared to her 2 friends. She had on a blue button up shirt with black pants. The top 2 buttons of her shirt were undone showing her ample cleavage. The third was about 5’6 and had dark hair. She wore a white t-shirt that hugged her breasts. You could also see the blue bra she wore underneath her shirt. She had on a tight pair of blue jeans.

Taking his place behind them, Drew found himself being pushed up against the ladies. “Sorry” he shouted as they turned to him to find out who bumped them. “What” the dark haired girl said. Drew bent down to her ear and whispered “sorry” in her ear. “Mmmmm, Panteen” Drew thought getting a wiff of her hair. She then brought her hand around Drews neck and lowered his head so she could reach his ear. “No prob” she whispered back as her lips grazed his ear. Turning back around, she let her boobs rub against Drews arm.

That drove Drew’s sensors wild. Feeling her tits against his arm and her lips on his ear instantly made him hard. Drew was wearing his blue jeans, and they always seemed to be a tight fit on him; that didn’t help his cock any.

Not really caring if he was pushed up against her anymore, he stopped fighting the crowds momentum and allowed himself to be pressed up against her. As their bodies met, Drew leaned forward, brushed the strands of hair from her ear and whispered” Sorry again”. Moving his head away from her ear, she felt his midsection pressed against her back. As Drew proceeded to be pressed against her a moan escaped.

As they approached the keg in the middle of the sea of people, Drew now had his arm under hers, with his cup extended. The side of his arm was rubbing against her tit. All the while Drew was dry fucking her ass with his hard but trapped cock. As she grinded her ass to his rhythmic grind her two companions glanced behind their shoulders at Drew. Getting closer to the keg now her head rest upon Drews arm. Every once in a while she would “accidentally” allow Drews arm to rub the front of her tits. Closer they got. They were almost there when Drew felt a hand on his leg. He adjusted his position to let the hand find his throbbing penis. Drews breathe caught as her hand began to rub his cock through his jeans. Finally reaching the keg, they got their beers filled. Drew had his arm around her chest now, holding her close, feeling her rub his cock.

Suddenly, her hand reached around as if threatened by a separation and found his ass. Switching drinking hands Drew was now able to feel her tits up. Feeling her grab his ass not only made him shutter, but gave him the encouragement that he needed to feel away. Groping her through the crowd, he noticed that her 2 friends were no were to be seen. Finally making their way out of the mass of people, she turned into him and they kissed passionately. Teeth touching passion, with their tongues exploring each others mouths and hands feeling each others bodies. Kissing as they tried to walk they rammed into a wall. Barley taking a breathe they continued this exploration with tongues and hands. Finally, after what seemed like 10 minutes she broke away from the lip lock. She stood on her tippy toes and brought her mouth to Drews ear and whispered “I’m gonna fuck you tonight”. She ended the message with her tongue tracing his ear. With that, she took his hand and away they went.


Barely making it outside they began kissing and groping again. Drew grabbing at her boobs while she was rubbing his dick through his jeans all while they French kissed. Drew removed his tongue from her mouth and began to kiss her neck and ear. Lightly sucking her ear lobe drove her insane. She let him know it by letting out a moan while grabbing and squeezing his ass. Making their way blinding around the corner, they found themselves alone on the side of the house. Sensing this she quickly dropped to her knees and licked at Drews covered dick. Slowly unbuttoning his pants, she released his aching dick and took it in her mouth. Slowly sucking the tip of his cock, her eyes looking into Drews, she engulfed his member. Her hand found his balls and started massaging them as she bobbed her head back and forth lubing his dick. Each time her mouth would release his dick she would suck the tip all while massaging his balls. “Oh yeah” Drew moaned now beginning to fuck her mouth slowly. Making sucking noises she began to stroke his cock with Drews tip barely in her mouth. Stroking his cock she lowered her mouth and took in Drews balls. Gently sucking his nutsack, massaging his balls with her tongue. “Oh god baby….lick…suck my balls” Drew gasped. “Mmmm” Drew moaned as she continued to stroke his cock while sucking his nutsack.

Releasing his sack from her mouth she then began stroking and sucking his dick. “Oh….oh…god I’m gonna cum”. Drew moaned. Hearing this she quickened her pace, lowering one hand to feel his tightening balls. “Cum in my mouth baby” she purred between mouthfuls of cock. “Cum in my mouth so I can swallow your cum” she moaned as she felt Drews cock about to release his cum. “Urrgh…ohhhh” Drew gasped grabbing her hair and shoving his dick deep in her mouth. “I’m cumming”. Drew groaned as he shot his load deep in her mouth. Feeling her tongue on his cock as he came enhanced the pleasure. Swallowing down every squirt of cum, massaging his balls as they recovered from cumming, she stood up from her position and began kissing Drew. Letting her tongue explore his mouth, Drew could taste his cum on her tongue. Finally, they slowed the necking pace down. Drew buttoned up, trapping his hardening cock in his pants.

Walking to her house, they could not keep their hands off each other. Walking a block, Drew saw a dark alley corner surrounded by shrubbery. Redirecting her to the corner Drew then began kissing the back of her neck. Fondling, squeezing her tits as she arched her back, accepting his kisses and touch. As Drew released her boobs from his grip, she whimpered. Still kissing her neck, an occasional nibble of the ear, Drew found her bra strap and unhooked her bra, letting her tits free. Spinning her around, Drew helped her stand on the curb. Now her tits were staring at him at eye level. Ducking his head Drew slowly lifted up her shirt. Exposing her belly button drew began kissing her tummy. Leaving a trail of kisses, he slowly kisses around her belly button. Feeling her legs get weak he grabbed her ass while he intensified his kisses. Letting his hot breathe trace where he kisses she began to moan. “Mmmmm……Ahh..hhh”. she gasped as he lowered his mouth on her covered pussy. Spreading her legs, she allowed Drew access to her.

Drew covered her pussy with his mouth, sucking on her blue jeans. He could smell her wetness as he grabbed her ass and forced her still clothed pussy on his mouth. She began grinding her clit on his mouth. Taking one hand off her ass, he then placed it on her slit. Still clothed she could feel his hand rubbing her pussy. This caused her to grab Drews hair and stuff his face in her midsection. Timing his movement with her grinding action, Drew could here her grunt with every touch. Drew continued to touch, kiss, suck on her covered pussy. “Oh yeah….Yeah…Uhhh…” She cried out as she grabbed Drews hair even harder. “Yessss….Ahhhh…Ahhhhh” She yelled as she released her cum. Drew could feel her release her juices as she bucked against his face. Slowing his pace to match hers, Drew could feel her wetness through her jeans. Taking in that wonderful scent, Drew began to stand…..

“HEY!!!” Someone across the street yelled. “Git outta here”. Still in that after cum fog, Drew picked her up and ran down the street. Nuzzling her head on his shoulder as they ran away, Drew asked in between huffs “Where do you live”? “Mmmmm” she murmured gazing at Drew. “Hun, you ok”? Drew asked finally slowing down to a walk. “Hell yeah I’m ok. I’ve never cum like that before. Especially with my clothes still on.” She replied slowly snapping out of her afterglow. “Errr. Ummm…What” she said shaking her head. Drew laughed as she gave him directions still caring her in his arms.

“You know, I don’t even know your name” Drew said as he let her down to open the front door. “Becky” she replied opening the front door quietly. Putting her finger to her lips she motioned to be quiet. They both tip-toed to her room. Once in her room, she turned on some classical music and plopped on the bed. “I hope you’re not tired” Drew asked moving to the bed. “Ummm…nope” She replied taking off her shirt to reveal her braless tits. Reaching towards Drew and his pants, she began to unbutton his jeans. Drew reached out and started handling her boobs, playing with the nipples, cupping her tit in his hand. “Do I get to suck your cock again?” Becky asked as she undid the last button releasing his prick. Taking Drews hard dick in her hand, she began to lightly stroke it. “Only if I get to eat your pussy” Drew replied as he felt Becky put his throbbing cock in her mouth. Drew shuttered at the sensation of his second blowjob in an hour. Gently pushing Becky on the bed, Drew removed his dick from her mouth. Becky was laying on the bed with her legs spread open, jeans still on when Drew began to unbutton her pants. Staring into each others eyes, Becky played with her tits as Drew undressed her. Sticking a finger in her mouth she sucked on her finger, then brought it to her nipple, pinching it. As Drew finished unbuttoning her pants, Becky lifted her ass up and Drew removed her cum soaked jeans.

Taking in that scent, Drew lowered his head to her pussy. “Oh god, yes” Becky moaned as Drew placed his mouth over her and sucked, taking in all her wetness. Splitting her slit with his tongue, Drew licked up and down, from her clit to her pussy opening. Using the full width of his tongue, he slowly began to lick her clit. Feeling Becky grind her pussy against his face, he lowered his tongue to her opening and began to suck her clit. “Yes, oh god yes. Suck my clit and tongue fuck my pussy” Becky moaned grabbing Drews hair and forcing his mouth on her pussy. Becky bucked every time Drew sucked her clit and trust his tongue into her pussy. Increasing the pace and movement Becky shouted “I’m…..gonna…..cum…..” in between thrusts. Hearing that Drew then sucked and licked like a wild man. Becky kept grinding her pussy on his mouth until she couldn’t hold it any longer. Drew felt her pussy contract on his tongue and moments later he was drenched in her cum. Licking up her juices like Drew had been dying of thirst Drew gasped “God Becky, you taste so good”. After he felt like she was done cumming, Drew then got up on his hands and knees, placed his hands by her shoulders so he was now on top of her and thrust his dick in her still wet pussy. “Oh god yes, fuck me.” Becky shuttered as she felt his rock hard dick enter her. Reaching her head up she kissed Drew on the lips, tasting her juices. Drew stopped thrusting as they began to lick each other. Becky licking up the access juice she left on his face.

Slowly increasing the thrusts as they licked and kissed, Drew began to fuck Becky. With each thrust Becky moaned for him to fuck her harder. After a bit Drew and Becky had the bed rocking back and forth. Drew balls slapping Becky’s ass with each pounding she took. “Fuck ya….Fuck ya….Fuck me…” Becky moaned in ecstasy as she was about to cum. “Yes…Yes…YES…I’m cumming” Becky yelled as Drew felt her tightened pussy around his dick. “Cum in me” Becky said gasping for air. “I want to feel your cum in me”. Drew thrust a couple more times and started to get that tingly feeling. “I’m….gonna….cum…..” he moaned between thrusts. “That’s it baby….cum in me, shoot your load in my pussy” Becky groaned as she began to fuck Drew back. “Yes….here…I …go…” Drew called as he came in her. Feeling his cum release in her drove Becky wild. Reaching down and cupping his balls as Drew came with each thrust. As Drew started winding down, his cock still in Becky, they began to kiss. Exhausted, Drew collapsed beside Becky on her bed, his now soft dick out. “Mmmmmm, that was wild” Becky said as she stroked his hair. “Mmmm Hmmmm” Drew let out as he kissed her lips. Kissing his head she turned his back to him, feeling his dick against her ass. “Good night baby.” She said as they fell asleep with Drew holding her.

Renee had been wonder around the mall for the last 2 hours. She had the day off and it had decided to go shopping since her boyfriend had to work. After picking up a couple of shirts and a new pair of jeans she decided to just browse the stores feeling that she needed something else but not sure what. She had been wondering aimlessly for the last hour in and out of stores when she saw a guy go into the fitness store. WOW she thought as she admired his ripped body. He was wearing a pair of tight workout shorts and a tank top and she could not help but notice the bulge he was carrying in those shorts. She suddenly felt ashamed when she thought of Rick her boyfriend but then again things had not been going to good between them the last few months. The next thing she knew she was walking towards the fitness store.

At 25 she had a great body, not a model or fitness buff but more than enough to get looks from the guys. What she was lacking in breasts on her small petite frame she made up for with one of the roundest, firm asses of any of her girl friends. They would tease her all the time that she had an ass men would die for. Just the other day her friend Becky had told her that she could not believe Renee had never had anal sex with that ass.

Although the thought of anal sex scared her she had been asked by several past boyfriends and lovers to allow them to be the first, she just could not get over her fear of it though. As she walked into the fitness store she started to browse the vitamin section not wanting it to appear that she had followed him into the store. When she turned to get another glance at him she was startled to see this man that had drawn her in here standing next to her. He said hi smiling when she looked his way and she knew she must have blushed as she quickly turned away. Lowering her head she could not help but glance over and look at the bulge in his pants again. What a bulge it was too she thought mentally calculating that it had to be the biggest she had ever seen. After a minute he picked a bottle of vitamins and headed towards the counter.

She could not believe that she could not even say hello to him so as he was paying she headed out the door and to the parking lot more than a little embarrassed. As she started her car she saw him walk out and get into a truck parked just a few spots over from her. Curiosity getting to her she followed him as he pulled out of the parking lot and headed towards the middle of town. Going to the gym probably, she thought as she followed a little ways behind. As they got into town though she lost him in the traffic. Oh well she thought I need to get home anyway. She turned of the main road and went around the block to head back home but as she turned the corner she was his truck in the parking lot of a convenience store.

He was parked there with the hood up looking at the engine as if something was wrong. What the hell she thought as she pulled in; she might as well see if he needed help since she was so rude to just stare at him earlier. She pulled up beside him and rolled down the passenger window as he turned to her car. He leaned in the window as she asked if he needed any help. He said the alternator must have died and he would have to get one from the parts store. She introduced herself and found that his name was Robert; he seemed very nice so she asked if she could give him a ride somewhere. It seemed that Robert just lived a couple of blocks away and he asked if she could drop him off at his house stating that he needed to get his check book and call around to find the part. Without even thinking she told him yes and he climbed into the car.

They chatted for a minute but soon arrived at his place, to soon she was thinking as he thanked her and climbed out. Renee was just about to leave when he asked if she would like to come in for a minute stating that he might need a ride to the parts store if she did not mind. As they walked up the steps he told her that he had just moved here and to excuse the mess. When they got inside she saw he was not lying as the living room was still full of boxes. He told her she could have a seat on the couch if she did not mind the mess while she waited for him to call. She sat down as he went into the kitchen to call the parts local parts store. After a few minutes he came back into the living room saying that it was just his luck the part would have to be ordered and would not be in until tomorrow. Not ready to be out of sight of this hunk of a man she started asking him about where he moved from and why trying to make small talk. The problem, she realized, was that she could not keep eye contact; she kept finding herself looking at that bulge.

Robert did not seem to notice though as she thought to herself he was probably one of those gay gym guys. After a few minutes of small talk she decided that she better go and that she was stupid for even having thoughts like that. She told Robert that she needed to get going and arose to leave. She managed to take one step and tripped on a box. Robert caught her as she was falling and as he did her hand brushed the bulge in his pants. It was purely accidental but feeling his muscles against her as he held her where he caught her she could not resist the temptation any more. She reached down and rubbed it again this time fully intentional. As she ran her hand down the front of his shorts she looked to and was met with a deep hard kiss. This just made her hotter as she started to work her hand on his bulging cock feeling grow as she tried her best to match him kiss for kiss.

She could not believe she was doing this to a guy she just met but could not seem to pull away from him. She then slid her hand down the front of his shorts to find the largest cock she had ever grabbed a hold of. Robert moaned as she grabbed and started stroking it. He reached under her shirt grabbing her small but firm tits and rolling her hard nipples between his fingers. Robert then pulled her shirt off as she slid her hands under his tank top rubbing her hands up his abs to his muscular chest. The feeling of all those muscles under her hands made her quiver with excitement wanting to see the body she knew she was about to let have her. She could not control herself as she almost ripped his shirt trying to get him out of it. With both of them standing there among the boxes topless she rose up and gave him a deep long kiss sliding her hand back down to his large hard cock.

Lowering herself to the floor she stopped to lick his nipples lightly biting them then running her tongue down his tight abs until she got to the tip of his cock. She slowly pulled his shorts down as her tongue played with the head of his cock making it twitch. Finally getting a good look at the entirety of it she realized his cock was at least 8” long, if not more, and that she could not get her whole hand around it. She had only seen pictures of guys this hung as her girlfriends and her used to joke about how something that big probably did not work. She now knew that they did as Robert had on of the hardest cocks she had ever grabbed hold of. As she slid the head of his cock between her lips Renee heard his soft moan knowing that he was feeling every inch she was taking. As it hit the back of her throat she pressed her tongue against the bottom of his shaft as she pulled her mouth off it.

Taking a deep breath she could not resist the urge to see how mush of it she could take. Renee again slid her mouth over his now wet pressing hard to get as much as she could but no matter how hard she tried she could not take the whole thing. She then started sliding it in and out of her mouth using her tongue the best she could on every stroke making him feel the desire she had for him. After a minute or so he pulled her off and reached down to help her back up. Then picking her up he carried her into the bed room. He then amazed her as he grabbed her by the ass with her facing him and lifted her onto his shoulders. He backed towards the wall allowing her to lean forward for support. With her legs on his shoulders spread right in front of his face was her wet shaved pussy for him to enjoy. And enjoy he did first licking up and down her lips sliding his tongue into her slit as he did. He tasted the wetness of her with every lick and heard her soft moans as he licked every drop of her nectar. Then Robert found her clit gently starting to suck on it using his tongue to play with it as he did. Just when he felt she was about ready to cum he started flicking his tongue over her hard little clit faster and faster until with a mild scream she became to quiver as she came.

Liz pulled into the parking lot of the Angel Motel as she had on many occasions. Her job in the last year had been taking her further and further a field, bringing with it the difficulties of travel. She had tried different transport options in that time and now she regularly made the eight hundred mile journey back home by car; having lost faith with the airlines for a number of reasons. This had its advantages and disadvantages.

Although she now felt she had more freedom, it took considerably longer to get anywhere. She had found stopping mid way overnight made the journey far more relaxing, and in fact she could continue working; therefore she seemed to get more done. Liz had noticed the motel almost the first time she had traveled by car and since then used it exclusively for her mid way stops.

The place was rather old and a little run-down. Not many people came this way these days and it had seen better times. However, the food was good and the staff very pleasant. It was run by Ma and Pa Angel, two late fifties country types along with their son Junior, an amiable man in his 20’s. He seemed a little slow, in fact Liz felt sorry for him and his parents and took some pride that she was contributing by been a regular customer.

At reception the tall shoulder length brunette was greeted with a warm smile as she entered the lobby. Ma Angel always seemed delighted to see her again.

"Oh Miss! Welcome back. Business good I hope?"

Liz thanked her nodding in agreement.

"Yes almost too good. I never seemed to be at home these days."

Ma gave her a sympathetic look. Over the months she had come to know all about Liz’s husband and kids and how she struggled to balance her home and work.

"Well you're here again Miss. You can get a good rest and meet that lovely husband of yours looking fresh and beautiful tomorrow."

Liz picked up her key nodding in agreement. "Yes that's true I get such a refreshing sleep here, it must be the country air that does it."

“Oh Miss, I so love that accent of yours.” The old woman cooed like a movie groupie.

Liz just smiled. British and Oxford educated, then marrying a yank she’d got used to the comments.

As she headed for the stairs Junior Angel was coming the other way. Big and ungainly he lowered his head as always; ultra shy.

"Hi Junior, and how have you been?" She said smiling with her perfect teeth.

Liz always spoke to him. She'd seen other guest edge away many times before as if he was a leper. Junior blushed feeling awkward so close to this woman who flitted in and out of his life always confident and desirable.He mumbled something before offering to take her bag.

"Why thank you!” She said in her snooty sounding English. “You're such a gentleman."

He blushed again. "N, n, nice to see you too miss." He stammered. Liz felt some people were so cruel she wondered sometimes if she was the only contact he had with anyone outside his immediate family.

An hour later she sat for supper in the oversized dinning room, taking this opportunity to read through some files. The food as ever was delicious and Pa Angel was an excellent waiter, so attentive to his few guests. Like normal the guests numbered only three or four. Today there were two young run away types looking barely old enough to be married. Also a trucker she'd seen before and a cigar smoking middle aged man who appeared to be trying to do a deal on his phone, even now at eight at night. This was much to the annoyance of the other guests trying to have a quite meal.

Eventually the man hung exasperated with his failure to close the deal. He grunted in disgust taking a puff from his cigar looking over at Liz.

Elizabeth was in her mid thirties, she had moved to the mid west from England when she had married some years back, and she took pride in retaining her aristocratic accent having come from Kensington the elite part of London. The man admired her lean leggy figure, her high cheek bones and straight nose giving her refined sculpted features. She sat nibbling on the end of a pen with her luscious lips, long lashed eyes scanning her papers.

He called over; something about business never sleeps, but got no response. Liz felt a little uncomfortable the man then getting up, coming towards her. She looked up with her green sexy eyes, but her face was frowning.

"Fancy some company?" He asked thrusting his stomach out as if it was an asset. Liz gave a tired smile stroking her wedding ring with her thumb showing it to him.

" No thanks," she said sweetly," I've got all the company I need back home."

The man grunted again as if in disbelief. He turned and sat back down shaking his head confused that she could possibly turn such an offer down. Two failed deals in space of five minutes, he definitely was loosing his touch.

As she stood to leave Pa Angel gave her a nod and smile. He'd seen a few guys try their luck with her before, but always with the same result. She was such a lovely loyal woman.

"A bed time hot chocolate, as normal miss?" He asked as she left.

Liz nodded." Absolutely!" The place was a bit decrepit but Liz always thought the service here was just first rate. With that she headed for bed

She took the final sip of her warm relaxing drink just as she said goodbye to her husband on her phone. Placing the cup down and turning her phone off, she then pulled the covers over her. She yawned laying her head down on the big sweet smelling pillows. She always felt so relaxed here; the air seeming scented the bed feeling like it was swallowing her up in rolls of fabric. Her pretty lips parted as she exhaled a slumbering breath, then quickly very quickly she was asleep.

The room was black and silent Liz’s senses as subdued as the lights.

Twenty minutes later the bedroom door creaked open and two figures crept in.

The door closed and the bed side table light came on. Pa Angel stood watching as his wife stroked Liz's head, checking the hot chocolate was empty then slowly and gently removing the top fluffy pillow putting it in the cupboard. The spiked drink had always worked but lately they had felt they needed more assurance so a chloroform soaked pillow case had been used recently to enhance the beautiful woman's comatose state.

Ma pulled back the sheets showing the woman long curled legs, short nightie covering her ample tits and flat tummy. Ma traced a finger along Liz's perfectly smooth thigh up under her night shirt. Pa gulped as the woman's panties were carefully tugged down and placed on the floor. Then he could wait no more, he too knelt on the bed slowly pulling the nightie up over her limp head and neck,as Liz sighing sweetly. As she slumped back onto the bed his hand instantly went down on one of her firm tits, then his mouth began sucking eagerly on the nipple.

"Don't mark her, remember damn it!" His wife snapped at her husband while squeezing the other tit.

"Oh they're soo firm, slurrrp! Not like yours honey." He giggled.

The old woman gave another squeeze of the beauties domes in examination. "Let's see how pert they are in another twenty or so years eh?"

The crone then sat in the comfy wicker chair that you would find in the corner of all their motels rooms.

" This time dear," she said with a sarcastic smile, "try not to shoot your wad while it's still in your pants."

Liz gave a soft grunt as the man pulled her flat, off the pillow his hands pushing her thighs apart pressing the knees out and down onto the soft bed.

"That's it miss open them lovely thighs wide." He whispered in a hot excited voice.

Liz's pussy mound raised as her back arched a little, the man then began licking along her slit making hungry slurping noises. His wife passed him the jar of Vaseline she had in her pinny. Pa smeared his old wrinkly fingers in it then paused in anticipation; before carefully poking them up inside the stunning brunette.

"Mmmmmmmm." Liz gave a low groan.

His wife was an expert with the potions. The old man had to admit. “Just enough to keep her under, but not enough to turn her into a dead weight.”

He began to unbuckle his pants his wife shaking her head,"he never was one for foreplay."

"Here I come you lovley bitch." He declared with glee." Going to stick my cock all the way up you miss. He! He!"

He found her entrance in a flash his hard old rod thrusting up inside. His wrinkled prune ass bobbed up and down between the inviting wide legs of his unconscious lover. The man began to pump back and forth his hands on her thighs pressing them out and flat.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh!"

His cock was covered in Vaseline, her pussy slurping as it swallowed the goo covered rod.

"Slock! Slock! Slock!"

Then his hands began to roam across her body,cupping her tits then fingers into her mouth as she made silent pants. The bed was shaking as he increased his pounding.

"Oh baby yeah uggg, uggggg I'm going to hose you miss, covered that cute nose of yours."

His wife shook her head. "The hell you're not!"

It had taken her ages to get the come out of the woman's hair the last time and even in the morning she was obsessed that she could still see some of her perfect long mane matted.

The drugged Elizabeth was panting in rhythm to his thrusts, her talon hands kneading the bedspread as the sensations coursed through her sedated body.

"Mm, Mmm, Mmmmmmmmm!"

The man was fucking harder and harder, pounding up her making the woman's head bang against the head board. He nodded at his wife’s response; the exertion on his face.

"Ok, ok uggh, help me then. I need to shoot as deep as I can."

Ma hurried over to the bed and between them they lifted Liz's knees pulling them back. The Man was now riding over her, catwalk legs pulled either side of her shoulders; feet held together behind her head. Pa was thrusting down banging against her cervix. He could feel his ball tightening and he secretly hoped for once she wasn't on her pill.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuugggggggggghhkkkkkkkkk!"

He spurted once, twice, three heavy thick loads inside her, hard against her womb dead end smearing the come onto it with his bell end. The man then collapsed on top of her bent double body, the sweat pouring from him.

“Fuck, what a hot bitch!”

Suddenly, unexpectedly the door creaked open and they both froze like school children caught in the act.

"Ma! Pa! Oh not again; you promised! You promised!"

Junior closed the door behind him pressing his big body against it in denial. The old fucks were rolling off the bed Pa's cock dripping remnants of his delivery up Liz.

Ma came over to the disgusted lad." Son its ok, you trust you're old Ma don't you." She turned to look at the panting beauty.“People like her don't give a damn about white trash like us."

The young man shook his head. "Yeah she does, I know she does."

Pa pointed to her. "She never knows son, what harm is it? Look at her she's fucking gorgeous."

Junior glanced sheepishly at the pale skinned woman her shapley hips and round peach ass reminding him of some perfect sculpture.Pa continued his reasoning.

"Remember that first time when she accidentally got your Ma's insomnia drink. Well it was fate wasn't it? Remember how nervous we were? Remember seeing a naked woman for the first time?”

Junior nodded to the questions. His Pa had just leered at her that time. But since then, well...

Ma gave the confused lad a pat on the head. Silly boy it was always the same routine before he did it.

"Get your pants off honey you know we like to see her take it."

Junior nodded again and began to strip until he was naked his ginger shaved head and pink skin giving him a large pig like appearance. He climbed onto the bed as he had done many times before. At first he’d been so scared, but they’d made him. These days he knew there was little point in arguing. He loved to stroke her long legs down to her toes. He wished she would wake but knew that the woman he had spoke to earlier was different from the compliant whore that he regularly serviced.

Ma and Pa stood back in appreciation. The son's cock was hardening, slowly unfurling. As a boy they whacked his rod with a wooden paddle every time he was naughty. And he was naughty very often. Maybe it was this or the home grown food that had created such a fine specimen of man hood.

Junior took hold of his fat bulbous nine inch cock wiping the precome along her shins, down to her feet. Ma loved watching. Her sons fat body, massive cock and balls been swallowed by this English bitch. And oh how she groaned, sometimes Ma thought she wasn't drugged at all even though she knew for sure differently. The pillow was in the cupboard for a reason, last time Pa nearly passed out the scent was so strong.

"Pa," Junior said in a pleading school boy voice. Can I do it this time?"

Pa frowned, he wasn't sure." You really are big son." She couldn’t suspect in the morning. He paused, "Oh fuck it, ok!"

Junior sat on the edge of the bed. He hugged the limp body of his beloved Liz licking her neck kissing her spine making her moan and smile softly. He lifted her until she sat astride his open thighs facing away her toes just touching the floor. He began to lift her at the waist his fat cock head trailing down her bush over her vaselined slit until it touched her tight sphincter. Ma gripped his cock base and unashamed he grunted pushing his elegant fuck doll down onto it, her cascading hair tumbling over her tits.

"Mmm, aaaaaaaaaaa!" She snorted her head thrown back buy the sensation.

He clenched his teeth pushing harder.

"Slowly son you don't want to tear her flesh. Slowly does it, slowly."

He gave a huge groan himself as his cock forced its way inside her. Liz gave another moan her hands flexing as she took the huge meat up inside her canal. He began to push deeper until he was buried to the limit. The two parents helped as he began to pump up into her. They held her body, slowly bouncing her onto him; one at a time kneeling down to see their son's cock twitching up her ass.

The sweat was now covering Liz's brow her red lips glistening a slow painful moan emanating from her mouth. Junior was getting into his rhythm.

"Ugh, ugh take it, take it miss!" He grunted bouncing her harder and harder.

Liz began to make higher pitched moans her tits been mauled by his big hands her thighs lifted by his parents so all her weight fell each bounce onto his bedpost like cock. As he increased the bouncing Liz began to foam a little at the mouth and her eye lids opened slightly showing rolling eyes.

"Uuuuuuuuuugggggggg!" She gargled, head flopping, the lad's parents urging him on.

"That's it son all the way in. Fuck she must feel tight. Harder, harder I think she's going to..."

"Awwwwggggggggggggg!"

Liz gave a drugged cry of discomfort her thighs quivering. Ma was now rubbing Liz's clit in practiced circular motions. Junior squeezed her hardening nipples as Ma announced with pride." Yeah I think she's getting hot."

Junior stopped his thrusting enjoying the sensation of his huge rod impaling the tall hour glass woman. Ma was working fast and purposefully, Liz shaking at the effect. Her little grunts grew deeper and Junior felt her body tensing.

"I can feel it Ma, she tightening uggh, squeezing me ugggggggh!"

Liz was coming, her pelvic muscles contracting, her anal canal trying to force his cock out like a huge shit.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" She convulsed massaging Junior's hot member with short spasms.

"Ugh, ugh Oohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhh."

He suddenly began to buck up like an animal, sliding his cock almost out then slamming back up. His hand grabbed a mass of swirling hair pulling her head back like he was halting a bolting horse. He was coming too, unable to bear the sensation of her hot tight flesh milking him.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh, Awwwwwwwwwweeeeeeeieeeeeee!"

Liz's inside filled with his creamy load, her excited nipples erect, pinched by fat fingers. Her body was glowing with sweat, pearl teeth clenched in an unconscious grimace.

"Mmmmmggggggggggg!!!"

* * *

Next morning Liz showered and prepared to leave. If she had been observant she would have noticed that her bed linen was slightly different, having been changed mid way through the night. She felt refreshed as ever, as if she'd slept like the dead. Her only complaint was her loose bowels, the food last night clearly too spicy for her.

At the front desk Ma processed her bill, Junior as normal shying away finding things to do rather than speak to her. She handed over the cash she reckoned they so badly appreciated and waved them goodbye.

"Come back soon Miss," called Ma waving back in appreciation.

Liz smiled." Such a lovely friendly family",she thought to herself.

"Don't worry," she said remembering how business was booming," I will."

Bartholomew Thorne had died peacefully two weeks ago. The industrialist, famous county wide for his timber business had been 85. Much revered and respected he had an extended family but only one son, who buy the will of God was at present in the best sanatorium money could buy. It was the day of the will reading and the group of interested parties sat a little shocked in the office of W Grimbald; the deceased long serving friend and lawyer. Grimbald a man in his 70s himself looked up over his glasses.

"There is no mistake. I'm afraid these were his last instructions. All possessions and monies apart from his real estate to be donated to his son's asylum."

The group held their breath. The family estate a baroque mansion and sculpted gardens paid for in the boom years of the twenties had graced the cover of many a style magazine. It was worth millions in today's prices. After a pause he continued.

"Mr Thorne's estate is to be retained so that one day if his son is cured, he will have somewhere to return to."

As nieces and distant cousins sighed and shrugged their shoulders one family member's eyes lit up. Sat at the front in an inappropriate blue plunge neck dress was Michelle, the sexy wife of Bartholomew's only son.

Michelle took a deep breath her chest rising in front of the old spectacled man. The man ignored the distraction, clearing his throat then continuing.

"There are a few private matters between myself and my client's daughter in law. Therefore if you may all excuse us now, thank you so much."

As the party left there were a few bitter glances and shaking of heads. Michelle had married into the family five years ago. She had been twenty five, twenty years the sons junior. At that time he had already begun to show symptoms of delusion, however the family firmly believed she had driven him over the edge. Accusations of affairs and deceit abounded, but he had been committed to the asylum long before any divorce proceedings could take place.

Once the door finally closed shut Grimbald looked up at Michelle. She was stunning. A natural blonde with sculpted shoulder length hair she had many features to admire. A high cheek boned face with long lashed eyes. Pouting lips colored a light aqua marine blue to match her dress. She was curvaceous her large hipped ass hiding the small seat she sat on, her long legs crossed. But Michelle knew her best asset was her firm, silicone breast; 38 inch possibly more. They nestled in her v neck fabric pinned by an expensive and sturdy lace bra.

She opened her mouth to speak, but looked a little surprised when Grimbald raised his hand.

"Wait Mrs Thorne, I've something to show you."

The old lawyer opened a drawer removing a paper bag with video cassettes in. Michelle sat a little nervous, was she about to see the fruits of some private eye paid to spy on her?

The video recording began. It was Bartholomew, her dead father-in-law staring at her.

"Hello my dear," he began not showing any emotion. "The will and testament has probably been a shock to most people but not you. I'm sure you've been advised that you could make a claim in relation to my son and his responsibilities to his wife."

He said wife with a sarcastic twist looking straight out from the screen.

"Even now you could appeal my wishes, but take my word it would be a long hard fight."

He coughed, and then continued. "So I've decided to cut you a deal you little witch. My property is to be signed over to you providing you meet my demands. The paperwork is in front of you; it's all legal and above board." He grunted in a little pain. "Let's make it clear I've never liked you and all that money I spent on having you followed and never proved anything. But I know you very well, believe me."

The lawyer sat impassively. Michelle a little agitated but fully in control of her expression. She gave a mock look of surprise her lips sensually parting ever so slightly in a silent gasp. She thought back. "No wonder your little spy never told you anything."

The investigator hired by him had made a catastrophic blunder early on and she had caught and confronted him. It turned out to be his lucky day. Michelle continued her clandestine meetings and once a month she let the PI fuck her brains out in a seedy motel somewhere. He'd been a fat old bastard somewhat like her crazy husband, but every month he got a pay-cheque and the attentions of the curvaceous Michelle; and she got foil her father in laws little games. She shifted on her seat a little uncomfortable remembering the PI's obsession for spunking on her shins and feet.

"Pity his heart gave way," her thoughts quipped; remembering how she'd left him stone dead in that motel room just a few months past.

The video continued breaking her dirty memories.

"So here it is. My friend and confidant Mr Grimwald will require you to follow my instruction to the letter. By tomorrow morning if you have, my estate will be yours."

Grimbald pushed the contract in front of her beautiful blue eyes. The video rapped up his message. "Take a good look and make a decision. Act like the whore I know you are or fuck off and find the best legal team you think you can afford." The screen went dead as Michelle glanced at the contract.

"Accept to perform lewd acts on demand. Permission granted to executor, waver of right to prosecute or in any way imply sexual assault?"

As she read aloud the list seemed endless.

"W Grimbald as executor of contract!"

She finally came to the key part. On completion she would be made legal guardian of her husband's future home. She looked up, the man's glasses misting a little with perspiration. She dropped her hand to her side in disbelief at what she'd read.

"But this is... it's disgusting. Obscene, no I..." The Lawyer remained impassive collecting his things into a neat pile.

"Very well Miss I expected as much, therefore all estate assets are now frozen until appeal. I expect it to take years regarding the argument will surround your husbands mental state."

"Wait!"

Michelle blurted out slightly louder than she wanted to. She collected her composure embarrassed but determined to keep a level head. There was a long pause and then she continued her blue eyes burning into the wizened old man.

"Very well, where do I sign?"

Once the ink had dried the lawyer searched for the next tape marked no 2.

And once again she saw her father in laws face.

"As I expected you dirty bitch. I have to admit I'm a little envious of my friend here. There's no doubt what my son saw in you." Michelle looked sheepish eyed at the lawyer. The deceased man continued. "Grimbald has the details of when and where. But first a little show of faith from you. I suppose your wearing some tight sluttish number. Well this is what I want you to do..."

The tape finally went dead. Michelle was blushing from the instructions, her knees tight together. "She couldn't, not here in the office surely not?" Grimbald had locked the door and sat down.

"Well?"

She looked over her shoulder then nervously began to pull down her dress straps. The dress fell away from her bust collecting in her lap. She was pale but perfect skinned her hot melons rising and falling in the black lace bra. The video had been quite clear.

"Release your big tits from that rag you call a dress and cup them together. Push them real tight together make sure your fucking nipple nuts point straight out, and lean forward towards the desk. Grimwald will explain the rest"

The room was getting hot as Michelle slowly undid her bra. Her chest sprang forward as the cups fell away the silicone domes indeed pointing out at slight angles towards the far corners of the room. Her nailed long fingers cupped herself beneath the bulges, squeezing them together pushing forward obediently. She was a little nervous. She'd always been in control, now this was a new experience. As she saw the awe struck face of Grimwald she decided she still had the edge.

He opened a letter marked tape one and read it out.

"Suck on her nipples. Use your teeth to nip and pull. Grope her flesh feel the weight of each dome in your hand." The lawyer looked up at her wide eyed face. "Lick the skin, they must shine with spittle. Each nipple must be erect and of satisfactory arousal before you finish. Then..." He paused closing the letter," hmm well I think we are clear so far."

He stood and leaned over the table his hands replacing Michelle's on the sides of her tits cupping them tightly. Michelle gripped the edge of the desk pushing her shoulders and chest forward.

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!"

His grip was a strong deliberate grope, rotating the domes twisting her flawless skin.

"Ummmmmmmmm!"

She grunted nails biting the desk her eyes looking straight at the slightly embarrassed man. Her own face was blushing the old mans tongue rough and sweaty on her tits. First he spat then rubbed her skin, her nipples turning a darker pink with the damp. There was a knock at the door, Michelle trying to pull back embarrassed. He ignored it his bespectacled face lapping at the fat nipples. He bit each twisting them like huge door knobs, sucking hard, long slurping noises of satisfied tasting echoing around the room. The person knocking gave up.

Michelle looked down at her squeezed puppies, Grimwald pushing the nipples close together to get both almost in his mouth at the same time. "Ugggggg!" She bit her painted lip, her back arching at the tugging. "Uggh ahh that's a bit ugghhh!" The lawyer paused.

"The instructions were quite specific." He gripped a fat nipple with his lips and teeth tugging it out, stretching it an inch or so, Michelle moaning. "Oohhhhhhhhh ugh!" The nipple sprang back the flesh hardening. He repeated the action with the other sucking longer, Michelle having to almost tug the tit from his mouth before he pulled her dial size teat from her breast. "Awwwwwww fuck that hurt!"

The lawyer was finally satisfied with his work. Michelle's breasts had hardened even more the nipples aroused their rims fat and darkened. Her flesh was wet with his spit and growing perspiration, the afternoon light glistening on the prize assets.

He opened the letter again. "Are you sure you wish to continue?" He asked. She glared back frustrated by his games. "Do you think I'd let an old bastard like you do this for nothing, get on with it!" He sighed as if he had no choice in the matter. "Very well, I will finish the letter. As I was saying, should be of satisfactory arousal before you finish. Then bind her nipples together with the wire supplied. Tie them tightly so they bulge pull the wire so the nipples almost touch forcing a very deep hot cleavage."

He produced the wire moving quickly to her side. She lifted her hand to stop him but he slapped it down. "No games, you must obey or you will not honor the contract."

The wire wound round one nipple and he pulled it tight. "Awwwwwwww fuck, oh, oh uggggggggggg!" She raised her hand to the swollen point as his hands twisted the wire around her other erect end. "Aggggggg shiiiitttttttt!" With both wound up he pulled the thread and the boson closed the nipples burning as the moved closer and closer together.

"Awwwwwwwwnooo no more, enough! Awwwwww!"

They were two inches apart her melons squeeze together to form a deep dark crevice. She groaned and wriggled on the chair. She tried to lean further back but that only stretched her chest making her wince.

"Ohhhhhhh God get on with it please!"

The lawyer stood back as Michelle s fingers touched the steel thread securely clasping her hard nuts. "That is the first task completed well done." She tried to unravel the cord but it was rigid. "Leave your tits entwined and put your dress back on." He ordered. He looked at the bulging nipples and added. "I'd leave your bra here; it'll be more comfortable for you." Michelle suddenly realized he wasn't going to remove her binds.

"Here?" She coughed in horror. She continued to pull at the cord but it was to tightly knotted.

"It'll need some clippers to remove, there's a pair waiting at the Mansion." Grimbald said as he wiped his steamed up glasses.

Ricks vision began to lighten; the world around him a kaleidoscope of pale swirls. His hearing was coming alive the hum of electric light tubes and a strange ventilation sucking noise filling the air. He sensed the passage of time-was it still evening? He didn’t think so.

His mind tried to retrace his steps.

He remembered sat in his father’s car; Beth was next to him. Beth was his all star girlfriend; going steady for ages now he still couldn’t believe his luck. With her curly blonde hair; tight sweater top and those thrusting tits she was a dream. She had that sassy hipped wiggle and was a diminutive high school angel. Maybe too much the angel he sometimes thought.

“Where are they?” Rick had asked scanning the car park for his friend. Then seeing an uninvited guest approaching added, “oh for fucks sake Beth you didn’t ask him along did you?”

Beth shrugged her shoulders seeing her boyfriends face wince and then gave him that seductive cow eyes that made everything ok.

“Sorry,” she said with an apologetic smile, big blue eyes fluttering under stray blonde locks, “he’s not that bad is he?”

Eagerly waving at the couple was Scooter, Beth’s nerdy neighbour. The young man wiped his flat grease hair in place his tank top looking inappropriate for clubbing.

“Danny will screw.” Rick said under his breath. ”You know how that smuck fawns over Sadie when he meets her.”

“Oh please,” Beth said holding his hand giving him a serious questioning stare. ”Are you sure its not you being the over protective brother?”

Rick gave the nerd a grunt as he climbed in the back of the car. He’d only just got to terms that Danny was with his precious sisters. The idea that this jerk had aspirations along the same lines was almost beyond comprehension.

Suddenly there was an old high school battle cry from the darkness and Danny and Sadie appeared arm in arm. Danny was impressively big choosing to go the wrestling way back at school rather than Rick’s glory charge on the football pitch and along side Sadie with her waif body and pony tiled blonde mane he looked like a bulldozer.

Rick leaned out to shake his friends hand the blonde skinhead teen giving him a solid grip.

Danny smiled with his cheeky grin then looked into the back of the car. His face then said it all but he still added a pained,”fuck!” Rick just shrugged his shoulders in resignation his younger sister also giving him daggers as if to say, “that’s all we need bro.”

Back in the present in the brightening expanding box Rick could now raise his head. He felt like he’d been kicked by a horse; his brain still spinning in his skull. There was a high pitch voice close by the shrill tones echoing in his new world. His vision tried to make sense of the merging images however the nasally cater hollering was unmistakable.

It was Trilly! “Why, how did she?” Then he remembered.

The club had accepted them with ease, no need for ID or arguments. Even nerd boy had got in looking like a 50’s maths professor. It must have being a quiet night. They danced and partied Beth looking fantastic; a bootylicous babe, his sister also a heavenly sight in her figure hugging dress.

That was when Trill arrived.

Some girls have that knack. The one that turns the boys knees weak. Rick saw many men admiring her great figure as she sauntered up to him. Trill was Beth’s older sister and so different from her it was hard to imagine them as siblings. Beth was so sweet and straight laced; Rick had bluffed his way out of many conversations about how hot she was in bed. That was because even after six months of dating he didn’t know. Trill on the other hand could provide an impressive list of satisfied boyfriends.

Tall with legs to die for Trill gave him a smug smile as she approached. Beth gripped his hand as her red head sister approached. She knew only too well her penchant for boyfriend stealing. Trill cocked her head to one side seeing the possessive gesture her eyes lighting up in delight.

“Oh come on Beth,” she said hands on hips in a look at me stance; “as if I would?”

She them waved her hand dismissively. “Rick’s really not my type, don’t you worry.” And in that quick glib remark made both her sister and her boyfriend feel diminished in some way. Rick gave a snort half in anger half feeling insulted and as he turned away caught Danny eyeing the woman’s long heeled legs.

“Hey duffious,” he said nudging his friend hard in the shoulder. “Shouldn’t you be keeping your eyes on my sister?”

Danny looked sheepishly away but Rick couldn’t blame him. He knew how difficult it was not to be interested in the teen bitch. It was even harder when you went out with her sister.

That’s when the night had started to turn sour. Trill had slapped a boy, no wait Danny had, shit it was hard to remember. They all been thrown out and it had been a struggle to get six in his car; Scooter pressed up against Trills body Danny like a mountain guarding Sadie who in turn was pressed against the far door. It was no surprise that cop car had stopped them. Then Rick remembered was it a cop car, he hadn’t been sure? It had flashing lights but it was more of a van.

Trill’s high pitch wail was like a siren stirring his body. He felt the need to kneel up his vision firming up. His left hand was above his head and he realised it was tied to something. His other wrist felt strange his shoulders tingling in the air. A moment later he realised he was naked.

The voices overwhelmed him, his friends all talking, moaning, and shouting. He took a depth breath his head finally clearing. He recalled that shadowy figure at his driver window, the canister of acrid gas. As he looked around he felt like pinching himself, his stomach turning as he realised fate had conjured something evil into his world that night.

They were all imprisoned in a windowless concrete room.

High above long strip lights glared down a large seamless steel shutter door closed, the walls a mixture of white tiles and riveted aluminium panels. Rick could see two cctv cameras high in opposite corners, the lenses rotating and extending as someone unseen manipulated them. On the far wall from Rick were large scrawled letters.

Everyone must play

Everyone must come.

He took the scene in and in a very short time he understood. How long would it take you to understand you were in the grip of a mad man?

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At the far side of the rectangular room on the left wall was a 12 foot wide Perspex box. The material like you might find in a squash court. The box had a multiple bolted door fastened by padlocks. Inside the box Scooter was able to stand uncomfortable with his stark naked skinny body. On the floor was Rick’s sister; Sadie. The lithe blonde girl was bound with manacles, arms behind her back ankles tied together her mouth forced into a continuous yawn; a leather ball gag tied around her head. Each bondage restraint was held by a 6 digit barrel padlock.

Her eyes were wild in panic and embarrassment, her body so elegant and slim, totally naked apart from leather restraints; curled on the floor. Scooter looked wide eyed around his Perspex cell an embarrassed, ”oh my,” coming from his lips as he noticed a collection of sadomasochistic paddles and ribbed dildos hanging by hooks behind him.

Opposite these two on the right wall was Danny. The big bear was forced to squat his arms behind his back attached to the wall his bare feet were in manacles and he was held in position by a neck brace. He was bellowing in protest his jaw able to move but Rick could tell that metal wings held his head rigid his face pointing straight back towards the Perspex box where Scooter and his bound babe lay captive and trussed. Danny naked cock and balls were pressed onto the end of a big Perspex tube fastened around his groin so he couldn’t wriggle it free. The tube end finished with a protruding cable leading to the wall.

Between Ric and his friend the central part of the room had a strange half cylinder on the floor. About 6 foot long it was like a sawn in two tree trunk, a single hole cut along its length. Beth was kneeling near by her hands behind her back a chain around her ankle allowing her some movement around the long tube; but not enough to reach the far group or come to aid him. She stared at her boyfriend her chest rising and falling; her fabulous big breasted hourglass shape like an upright bottle as she knelt erect. Rick was on the near wall his hand above his head chained to a ceiling hook and Beth looked horrified back at him and beyond to her wailing sister.

To his side in arms reach was Trill. The stunning girl was like everyone else naked her fantastic waist and legs straining as she lay on an inclined metal table. Her big kissable lips were drawn back as she held a continuous open mouth expression of horror and discomfort. Her hands were tied tightly under the cast iron seat back her ass slightly hanging over the lower end of the table.

Trilly’s thighs were parted a little as her leg were out at slight v angles to each other, her ankles attached to fat steel stirrups, looking like roof beams. The beams seemed to be attached by cogs and rods under the table to some sort of machine.

“Get me off this fucking thing.” Trilly squealed

But Ric could do nothing. He just looked at the naked stunner noting a strange circular hoop of metal over her shaven pussy held tightly in place by leather straps

He looked at his free hand then at Trill in confusion. Although he could reach her waist his hand was bandaged tightly by tape and rubber into a black pointed stump. He couldn’t move a finger his digits now covered by this bizarre bandage. Down his fore arm he had a similar hooped steel bracelet bound to his skin his wrist passing through the middle. It was the same as Trill’s pussy hoop with 3 copper points around the rim with a wire leading off under the table. He could see the girls hoop also had the 3 copper points and a wire too.

Trill screamed again in frustration again Rick telling her to calm. His mind was trying to understand what the hell was going on. He could see his naked girlfriend close but unable to help. He looked down at his body. His balls and deflated cock were a deep royal blue, painted for some unknown reason. And all around then tying him, Trill and the rest into bizarre positions were 6 digit barrel padlocks. There must have been dozens in the room.

“Oh Jesus,” Beth moaned,” What the hell’s happening?”

Danny was less reserved at his predicament and the view of his girlfriend laying all bound up next to a naked nerd was unbearable.

“I’ll fucking kill the bastard who’s responsible,” he yelled. “Get this fucking thing off me now!” And staring back at the Perspex box (he had no choice his head fixed), he snarled.” Keep your fucking hands of my girl!”

Scooter jumped back his attempts at unfastening Sadie’s binds met with a menacing rebuke.

Scooter shook his head horrified, “I’m just trying to help her.”

Danny snarled back,” no you aren’t you fuck not unless you know the combinations to the locks! Do you?”

Scooter shook his head pathetically.

“We’ll keep the fuck off then,” Shouted Rick finishing Danny’s line of argument also appalled that the fucking geek was pawning the naked Sadie.

“Never mind her! “Screamed Trill her big long lashed eyes rolling in disbelief,” what the fuck about me?”

Rick shrugged his shoulders embarrassed but also perversely delighted with the view. His girlfriend’s hot sister spread eagle and table bound in front of him. Beth saw his eyes linger and she gave a frustrated muffled scream at her letching boyfriend.

“Rick!”

He snapped back into concentration looking around the room.” Look up behind the Perspex in the wall, it’s a TV!”

“Oh great,” Trill moaned closing her eyes in growing embarrassment, “let’s watch the fucking game then!”

That moment the TV came alive a black screen with a few lines of words on it. The group stared at the flickering image the words remaining there allowing Beth to read them slowly aloud.

“The stirrups will bend back all the way, ten minutes, hurry before she splits, make the connection.”

Then the screen went dead.

The group were silent for a moment then they jumped in surprise as a mechanical clang echoed in the room.

The machine attached to Trills bed had come alive. The stirrups were on a huge ratchet wheel the massive metal beams drawn together in tension by some missing heavy machinery. Now as the cogs turned eventually they aligned creating a missing tooth and at this point the tensioned steel bars suddenly jerked with great power slightly wider apart.

Clank!

Trill screamed her ankle and thighs a few inches more opened now. “Oh my God! My ankles! It’s spreading my legs!”

As they all shouted Rick looked under the table the big cogs rotating the stirrups suddenly springing another inch or so wider, Trill giving another yelp of horror

“Oh shit the girders look like they will bend almost all the way back,” he cried.

“Jesus its going to keep opening,” Scooter coughed looking from inside his Perspex cell. ”Oh fuck Trill, Rick it’s going to snap her in two!”

“Shut the fuck up,” Rick screamed seeing a bin under the table. He used his leg to pull it closer. It was full of axle grease?

Clank! The stirrups opened another few inches Trill sliding a little down the table her legs needing to bend slightly her groin now rising the metal hoop thrusting up; her bare slit like a cats eye staring from inside a metal eyelid.

“It said make the connection.” Beth spoke out loud Rick looking at the metal hoop around his wrist. It had copper connections with a wire leading away.

Rick pushed his bandaged hand towards Trill’s sweaty flat tummy the metal clanking against its girl strapped counterpart. But as much as he tried the hoop would not touch at the 3 points at the same time.

“It’s just too far up my wrist I can’t press them on at the same time.” Then he looked at the greased bucket then back at his cone shaped bandaged wrist

“Oh shit I know want he wants me to do.”

Click! The two girders sprang another inch or so wider Trill groin rising as much as the pitch of her voice.

“Oh shit! Please do something; hurry.”

Rick looked at Beth the beautiful woman standing wide eyes her mouth open not understanding why her boyfriend was looking so torn.

“Oh please Rick help her,” she begged. Scooter suddenly realised what needed to be done.

“Jesus Rick you need to put your hand up inside her. Inside her pussy then the rings will connect.”

Trills scream was half in horror at the suggestion half in terror at yet another inch of opening stirrup

“No Rick that’s not,” Beth floundered on her words seeing her sister’s face as the stirrups widened; her knees straining inwards her back arching thrusting her domes skyward.

“No you dirty fuck!” Trill gasped looking down over her fine turned body to the man between her legs. She shook her head mouth open wide but speechless as Rick dipped his hand in the axle grease and then wiped his stump along her slit.

“Jez Trilli I’ve got no choice,” he explained Trill still shaking her red head but also groaning as her legs clicked open a little wider.

Danny was hollering but he couldn’t see his head locked in position, Beth, the bound Sadie and Scooter however could and all watched in disbelief.

“Oh fuck no Rick,” Beth moaned as his stump pressed on Trilly’s sex.

The teen bitch gave a groan gnashing her teeth thrashing her body, her opinion the same as her sisters.

“No ugggggg no you fuckkkkkk!”

Her leg were now impressively splayed her knees bending a little pulling her butt down the table as the girders continued on their 360 degree journey apart.

Trill felt his stump pushing her tight young hole and as her thighs ached she realised it was her only chance.

“Push Rick uggggggg push harder eeeieeeeeeeee!”

Rick was pushing, pressing his stump the grease foaming around her shaven hole the skin been forced back. His biceps bulged as she screamed but he couldn’t stop, no time to waste. He pushed with all his might.

“Eieeeeeeeeee!” Trill gave an amazed scream, Beth with her hands over her mouth, Scooter and Rick now hardening.

“You fucking bastard,” Trill groaned the fist sliding into her hot tunnel her body feeling like it was swallowing a fence post, “you’re fucking loving this uggggg!” And she glared down at his royal blue erection.

Red faced Rick twisted his wrist pushing deeper Trill looking at him in the eyes her teeth gritted her legs widening still. The hoops were now very close and she thrust forward with her groin giving a sensation filled grunt. The hoops touched; the copper nodes fashioned in such a way that they interlocked and with 3 simultaneous clicks the connection were made and the machine suddenly came to a halt.

“Oh shit oh shit!” Trill groaned her legs an impressive v shape her groin slightly off the table Ricks stump swallowed deep underneath her flat tummy. She gave a lip biting moan her eyes rolling realising the situation she was in.

**********

Rick took a deep breath then tried to slowly pull out of the babe. She gritted her teeth but as soon as a single electrode unclipped the engines began to whine again, Trill screaming in panic and before it could click another notch on the wheel he pushed hard back in the node relocking. He would have to leave it there for the time being.

Rick was panted in relief, his face turning to his girlfriend.

Beth was also panting her breathing audible now the machine had been stopped. Danny was still complaining no one was telling him what was happening. Beth certainly didn’t want to say her boyfriend was standing with his fist all the way inside her own sister. The girl spread like a gymnast minutes from snapping in two.

“Oh Rick you…” Trill voice trailed offunsure if she should be pleased or not. He’d just saved her life. Beth shuddered hearing the pleasurable undertone to her sisters lament and gave a frustrated screech of impotence

“Aggggggg why, why us?”

Rick then heard a new noise. “Wait listen the table stirrups have stopped but what that hissing sound?”

They looked toward were Danny was knelt. No one had noticed a Perspex box up at the side of his clamped head. It had been full of a grey grain which was now emptying to the floor

“It’s sand, pouring out!”

The box slowly emptied the sand in a pile on the floor and as it did they saw the shape of a silver revolver come into view within the box. It was fastened inside, the barrel pointing inches from Danny’s clamped skull.

“What is it what do you see?” The big bear wanted answers realising something was happening to him now.

The sand drained to the final granules and they could see a big hand clock ticking down. It was a special dial maybe only counting fifteen minutes on the full face. The clock and trigger seemed connected in some way. Scooter babbled in a nervous voice.

“Oh shit Danny it’s a gun shit its going to go off when the timer finishes.”

“When.?” He shouted.

“I don’t, know maybe fifteen minutes.”

Danny began to scream and thrash Scooter and Beth shouting over his rants. “Danny! Danny! What’s the writing say on that tube?”

Danny looked to his cock encasing tube. At the tip of the tube inside there was a red stop button. On the outside was a label.

It said, press to stop.

“I need to press this button,” he gasped looking down the 6 inch tube. ”Oh fuck!” He wriggled about trying to knock the tube. The end had a cable leading away tacked to the floor it bent around towards the box.

“Oh fuck I need to get hard,” he gasped realising his cock when erect would nudge this stop button. But at present he was limp even Trill sensation filled groans had not been enough and he couldn’t even see the curvaceous body of Beth. He could only see his bound and trussed girlfriend staring back in panic and the awful skinny Scooter his cock semi erect after watching Rick fist the teen queen.

“Oh no,” he said again knowing the gun was counting down, “you fucking bastards.”

He knew what would do it. Shit he had no choice.

“Fucking do her man!” Danny cried looking at his girl and Scooter. Sadie shook her head in horror, Beth also shocked. Rick looked to the ceiling realising that Scooter would have to fuck his sister. Then was distracted by the movement of Trill as her eyes flashed in sensation, his hand so warm inside her

Sadie wriggled as she was pulled onto her knees bent double; Scooter mumbling unsure what to do.

“Do it man. Fuck! I need to see. I need to get hard.”

Scooter stroked Sadie’s back unsure and nervous the girl wriggling and bleating through her gag. But Danny didn’t want that.

“No for fucks sake! Slap her! Spank her fucking ass.”

Scooter mouth opened in surprise, Beth giving an indignant yelp of horror. Rick gave a cry, “what the fuck!”

Slap!

Scooter hand connected with Sadie’s butt the girl bucking a little. Danny frowned not satisfied. “No you fuck harder. Harder, use the paddle!”