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This Story is about a young teenage girl named Sandra, who has had a rough life on her own, but that is about to change….



DISCLAIMER: This story is a complete work of Imagination - All Characters, Incidents, and Places are Fictional. Including Anyone or Place with Similar Names, this Story is intended as Satire and for Adults Only; you must be 18 or over to read it. This part of my Story will be involving R(a)pe, B(e)stiality & Ped(o)philia, it will be Intensely Emotional. I do not condone any Forced Sexual Activity involving Young T(ee)nagers in real life. If you are offended, or disturbed by graphic depictions of sex with young girls… or any of the other Taboo activities that I'm going to be writing about in this story, then you should stop reading this Story Now!






--------- Chapter 17
The Private Party….
June 14, 1991, late Friday night.
Little Rock, Arkansas





Jaime and Sandra had been fuck-buddies for over three months, their relationship was very friendly and open, they loved to share themselves with a few of the other girls at XTC, but Jaime was thinking about having more. Jaime dearly loved the sixt(ee)n-year-old girl, and as much as she should have been ashamed of it, she wasn’t. The girl was amazing, so beautiful and vivacious, and for whatever reason, she was attracted to Jaime. Sandra made her happier than she’d ever been, and the girl seemed as happy as she was, she was fighting with urge to ask how Sandra felt about the course of their relationship.

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Jaime Glossen looked around the XTC Club, there were only a few customers now. One poor guy looked like he’d had way too many to drink. He was passed out at one of the tables, and Tank was in the process of waking him up.

“You should have cut him off a long time, ago,” Jaime said, and laughed.

“I did,” Annie said, shaking her head, “He must have sneaked in some of his own. I’d be upset, but he tips really, really well. I called a cab for him.”

“Oh, I see,” Jaime said, looking down at her own drink. It was only her second, and it was still half full, a moral victory for her.

“Hey, I never did thank you,” Annie said, pausing with the dish towel in her hand. “You know, for setting up my investments. And not just for me, some of the dancers have been telling me, you helped them set up savings accounts also, and started investing their money for them, too.”

A little uncomfortable, Jaime said, “It was the right thing to do. If you knew how, you’d have done the same.”

“True, I would have,” Anni said, still smiling at her. “But that doesn’t change the fact that you did. Some of the customers take a mild interest in the girls, some to a dangerous level. But you… you’ve done a lot more, you’re like our accountant.”

“Accountant… huh,’ Jaime said, laughing. “Does that mean I get an employee discount?”

“As long as I’m bartending, you drink for free.” Annie said.

Touched by the gesture, Jaime said, “Thank you, Anni…”

“Just don’t tell, Jim… oooh, and a few of the girl want to give you a private party,”

“Okay… aaahh, what do you mean by private?” Jaime laughed.

“Ooohh, you’ll see,” Anni said, as she leaned forward. “It’s sure to be a party you’ll remember,” Anni said, and laughed.

“Wait… what do you mean, it’s sure to be a party I’ll remember?” Jaime asked.

“The girls have a special way of celebrating with their favorite patrons,” Anni said, smiling coyly. “You should feel honored, they don’t do it for just anyone. Have fun tonight, Jaime.”

Her smile made Jaime’s heart race in her breast, and she was startled, when she noticed Poppy Harlow, and another girl named, Hanna, come up behind her. They both took one of her hands, then they led her to the rear side of the club, and through a ‘VIP Only Door.’ The door opened onto a hallway, they walked past a few doors, then went in a door at the end, and closed and locked it.

It was a large room with couches and stuffed chairs along the walls, and another door on the left side. There was also a large reclining chair in the center of the room. The girls led her to the chair, and they stood on either side of it. Then Jaime noticed the DJ board near the door, a girl in hot pants and a bikini was sitting at it.

“Ladies, help Ms. Glossen with her clothes… and let’s get the party started,” the girl at the DJ board giggled, as she started the first song, Faithfully by Journey.

“My clothes…,” Jaime asked, as she looked at Poppy.

The girls just grinned at her, as the other door opened, Mandy and Caprice came into the room. Jaime gaped at them; they were both dressed in hot stripper outfits.

Now, they swarmed her, and in spite of her protests, made short work of relieving her of her blouse, and skirt. In just her bra and panties, she tried to cover up, as the girls started giggling and catcalling. Her clothes were passed from girl to girl, finally disappearing from sight.

Then she saw Sandra come through the door, and said, “Come on…. let me have my clothes back.”

Sandra came up to her, and stood on her tippy toes, to give Jaime a lingering kiss, before saying, “You can have them back after your party.”

“I think I’d enjoy myself a little more, if I could have them back, now.”

Poppy laughed, and said, “Don’t be so shy. You look great.”

“Yeah… you do,” Hanna giggled, as she took her by the arm.

Jaime found herself being urged to sit on the reclining chair, she felt the velvety seat caress her bare thighs. Even as solid a chair as this, it picked up the vibrations of the loud music, and it buzzed against her butt-cheeks and thighs. Her heart was racing in her chest, and she looked expectantly from one girl to the next. The night had taken a turn to the crazy, and she had a feeling she had a long way to go down this new road.

Sandra came forward and grinned at her, “We all want to, Thank you… for all you’ve done,” she said.

Jaime started to stand, but Sandra met her eyes, and shook her head. Jaime slowly sat back down.

The girls went to sit on the couches, or the stuffed chairs around the walls, leaving Jaime and in the middle of the room. There were more than a dozen pairs of eyes on her, as she sat half naked in the chair, and she felt painfully self-conscious, the urge to cover up was hard to fight.

The song changed and Poppy got up from where she sat, she had a huge grin on her face, as she sauntered over to Jaime. She stopped just in front of her, leaned in and whispered in her ear, “I’m finally going to give you that lap dance I promised you.”

Swallowing hard, Jaime watched as the girl straightened up, then began dancing. The little thong and bra set she wore, disappeared in a hurry, and Jaime couldn’t look away from her lithe, naked body. Then the girl was sitting on her lap, facing the others. She leaned back into Jaime, until she was cheek to cheek with the woman, as she began rubbing her backside against Jaime’s lower abdomen. The roll of her hips was wonderful, and Jaime found herself getting turned on by the girl gyrating in her lap.

There were some catcalls from the others, the delighted girls egging her on. Giggling, Poppy got off her lap, turned to face her, then with her hands on the armrests, she wriggled her hips right in front of Jaime, the sway of her body was mesmerizing. Then her small breasts were in Jaime’s face, as the girl rubbed them against her cheeks. Poppy smelled of sweet perfume and musky sweat. The combination was intoxicating, and Jaime felt dizzy from inhaling the girls scent.

The others were cheering, urging Poppy on. The girl was back in Jaime’s lap, her little backside rubbing deliciously against her lower abdomen. She had to bite her lip to keep from moaning. The feel of the girl writhing on her lap had her in a highly aroused state, her body responding to the girl’s seductive dance. Her eyes found Sandra in the crowd, she saw the girl sitting with and hugging Hanna. She noticed Jaime looking at her, smiled and nodded. Jaime realized Sandra was giving her permission to enjoy herself fully.

Just the same, she felt kind of guilty. She and Sandra had been fuck-buddies for almost three months now, and their relationship seemed to be to getting more serious lately. Jarred from her thoughts, Jaime felt Poppy take her hands, and she found herself cupping her small breasts. Poppy had her hands covered; she wouldn’t let her pull away. They fit perfectly in Jaime’s cupped hands, the hard nipples poking at her palms. Feeling guilty or not, she liked the way Poppy’s tits felt, so soft and pliant.

The girl guided Jaime’s hands down her flanks, and onto her hips, then held them there, as she continued to grind against Jaime, she couldn’t hold the moans in, anymore. The girl had to know this was driving her crazy.

The song set ended too soon, and she was kind of disappointed when Poppy got off her lap. The girl turned and smiled at her, then leaned in and gave her just the briefest of kisses. Just a brushing of her lips against Jaime’s. The others started cheering and Jaime blushed.

Leaning in, she whispered in Jaime’s ear, “Thank You!” With that, she collected her clothes and sauntered back to sit down.

Jaime’s heart was still racing, as she watched the girl sit down on a couch with Mandy. She could still feel her body grinding against hers, the gyrations of her hips had been intoxicating.

Hannah appeared at her side, with a glass of champagne, and Jaime took it. She needed something after a dance like that. Hannah grinned at her, as Nobody's Fool by Cinderella started playing, and Jaime forgot about the alcohol for moment. The girl’s smile was playful, and her eyes full of mischief, as Hannah’s hips began to sway to the music.

Realizing what was about to happen… she thought about what Sandra had in mind for her tonight, she finished her drink in a hurry. Then she glanced past Hannah, at the gaggle of scantily clad girls sitting around the room, her heart was racing. Were they all going to come up and give her a lap dance?

Her attention was jerked back to Hannah, as the girl slipped out of her little outfit, and climbed onto her lap. Jaime looked down at the naked girl in her lap, she couldn’t take her eyes off of her. Biting her lip, she tried not to moan, as the girl began to move in her lap, rubbing her body seductively against hers.

“Do you like this…,” Hannah softly asked, as she met Jaime’s eyes.

Jaime didn’t trust herself to speak, she nodded instead.

“I haven’t lap danced for many women,” the girl said and grinned sweetly. “It’s easy to tell when a man is excited, but women seem a little more difficult.”

Swallowing hard, Jaime said, “I guess that’s true…,” It was kind of an inane comment, but it was kind of difficult to think with the naked girl writhing in her lap. Poppy had her a horny mess already, and the teasing roll of Hannah’s hips was only making things worse. Jaime had a death grip on the chair arms to keep them off the girl’s lithe and lean body, and she couldn’t completely keep her moans in check.

“It’s getting easier to tell that you’re excited,” Hannah giggled playfully. “You can touch me all you want,” she whispered, as she pried Jaime’s hands loose of the chair and put them on her hips, sliding them up her flanks, to her small breasts. Her grin widened when Jaime forgot to breath for a few seconds and turned red. “Like now… I’d say you’re about to explode.” she seductively purred.

Jaime couldn’t deny it.

This song came to an end too soon, like the last one, and Hannah got off her lap. She gathered her clothing, then followed Poppy’s lead, by giving her a little kiss. Jaime watched her walk away, mesmerized by the sway of her backside. Without thinking about it, her hand came up and she touched her lips where the girl had kissed her.

The next hour, became a blur of throbbing music, champagne, and tight bodied girls rubbing against her. She was more than a little drunk, and it had only a little to do with the alcohol. The parade of strippers, that had come to dance for her, had Jaime so horny, she couldn’t think straight. It might have been too much of a good thing.

Then Lita Ford’s song, Kiss Me Deadly started, and she saw Sandra coming to the center of the room. Jaime sat up straighter, seeing the girl. Sandra smiled slyly at her, and she couldn’t help but return it. The girl had that effect on her, she had a smile, that made Jaime’s heart flutter and her knees feel weak.

God, she loved her so much, even if she hadn’t worked up the courage to tell her, yet. She was afraid to, not because she thought the girl wouldn’t say it back, but because she might. That spontaneous action of following the girl off the bus, that night three months ago, had set so much in motion. She never would have guessed it would have landed her here, in love with a sixt(ee)n-year-old girl.

The girl began to dance, the sway of her body so graceful and mesmerizing, Jaime couldn’t look away. The little top Sandra wore disappeared, she tossed it aside as she continued to dance. Smiling at Jaime, the girl pulled her thong down on one side, then smoothed it back into place, before repeating the process on the other side. Turning around, Sandra slowly slipped the thong from between her butt-cheeks, then down her long, lovely legs. Stepping out of it, she went to Jaime, and sat in her lap.

She kissed Jaime then, but not a friendly peck, like Poppy and Hannah, but a sweet lingering kiss that took her breath away, and curled her toes. The others went wild, catcalling and clapping like crazy, and Jaime started laughing, she looked around Sandra at the audience. Her face was hot, as she saw all the strippers grinning back at her and Sandra.

“Don’t worry about them…” Sandra softly said.

Jaime leaned down to kiss her, but she could still hear the others cheering. Sandra’s hips began to move, her body rubbing sensually against Jaime. While she had restrained herself, when the other girls had been doing this, she let herself go with Sandra. She kissed her shoulder, letting her hands slip up her sides to cup her small breasts. She could just make out Sandra’s panting breath, over the throbbing music, and wondered if her own little cries were audible.

Teased right to the edge, by the gyrations of girl after girl, for the last hour or so, it didn’t take long for an orgasm to stir to life deep inside Jaime. Her eyes widened, as she realized she was going to come in front of the strippers. She balked, but Sandra was really grinding against her, and she couldn’t stop it from happening. Gasping, she felt the tension build and build inside, until she finally lost control.

“Oooohh God, Kenzi… I’m coming… OOOoooohhhaaaa,” Jaime’s cry of ecstasy, could be heard over the throbbing music and the others started clapping and cheering.

“Oooohhaaammoo, My God…,” Jaime groaned, gasping for air.

Sandra turned in her lap, and put her hand under her chin, to lift her face so she could kiss her. Grinning, she said, “The girls got you a little worked up, huh?”

“I can’t believe I just came…,” Jaime said, glancing at the others. “I’m so embarrassed… I never had a crowd watching me before!”

“Then you really aren’t going to like this next part,” Sandra said, and gave her one more soft kiss, before getting off her lap.

“What’s that mean…,” Jaime asked.

“We danced for you,” Sandra replied, winking at her. “Now it’s your turn to dance for us. We need to be entertained, too.”

“What? I can’t…,” Jaime said, her eyes widening.

“You have to…,” Poppy called out, laughing. “We have your clothes! You’ll have to earn them back.”

Jaime looked at Sandra, and the girl tried not to grin, as she shrugged, “Sorry… that’s the game.”

“I can’t do that…,” Jaime groaned, as she looked at all the grinning faces.

“You’ll be fine,” Sandra laughed, as she ground her ass against Jaime. The girl gave her a quick kiss, then a slap on her ass, before saying, “It’s all in the hips.”

Then Sandra sat down with Hanna again, and Jaime was alone in the center of the room. Then, the Whitesnake song, Here I Go Again started, and Jaime had to laugh. It was the song that had been playing when Sandra gave her that first lap dance. Well, the first of four songs, anyway. Hopefully the girl didn’t expect her to dance through all four songs.

She began to dance in place, her face blushed hot, she had never felt so self-conscious in her life, so naked and vulnerable. Her hands kept wanting to come up and cover herself.

The girls were laughing, and booing good naturedly. Finally, Poppy called out, “Help her out, Kenzi… show her how it’s done.

Sandra went to her, and Jaime found herself dancing with the girl, arm in arm. Grinning, the girl spun her out, and when she reeled her back in, Jaime’s back was pressed against the girls chest, and Sandra had her arms around her from behind. Jaime was laughing, as they continued to dance. She wasn’t as embarrassed with Sandra there with her.

The girl’s hand slipped up to cup her breasts, squeezing them through her bra. Jaime groaned, as her nipples stiffened under the attention. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling, as her hips continued to sway to the music. When her bra sprung open, she gasped in surprise, as Sandra pushed the bra up onto the slopes of her breasts, and her tits were suddenly revealed to the cheering throng of strippers. They went crazy, laughing and catcalling.

“Oooohh God, Kenzi… Don’t!” Jaime cried, as she pulled her lacy bra back into place.

“I’m going to take it off now…,” Sandra said, as she grabbed the straps. “Don’t stop me…. you only live for a little while, and this will make a helluva memory.”

Jaime hesitated, looking over at the others. An excited shiver worked through her, at the thought of letting Sandra strip her naked, in front of the others. Her hands dropped, really without thinking it through, and Sandra slipped the bra off her shoulders, before she could change her mind. The bra was tossed to the others, and there was no going back now. She shivered at the eyes on her bare tits.

“Kinda exciting… isn’t it,” Sandra whispered from behind her.

“Mortifying, don’t you mean…,” Jaime groaned.

“You have nothing to be shy about…,” Sandra said, as her hands roamed over Jaime’s stomach, and up to her small tits. “You have an incredible body.”

Sandra suddenly turned her, so her back was to the others watching. Sinking into a squat in front of Jaime, the girl continued to dance at this new level, as her hands slip up and down Jaime’s swaying thighs. Finally, they ended up on her hips, and the fingers hooked into the waistband of Jaime’s panties. Sensing what the girl was about to do, her hands went to cover her face. She knew it was coming, but she still gasped, when Sandra slid her lacy panties down around her ankles, revealing her bare crotch. Her face still covered, she let Sandra help her step out of them. She didn’t see it happen, but she was sure her underwear was flung to the others, like her bra had been.

She felt Sandra move against her, Jaime slowly lowered her hands, to see the girl grinning at her. The grin made her nervous, and she returned it, with a shaky one of her own. Then Sandra turned her, and she stood naked before the other strippers. Her face was on fire, as the girls erupted into a roar of applause and catcalls. She felt a surging energy well up inside of her, and she couldn’t hold it in much longer. This was so embarrassing, thrilling, and so wrong on many levels, she was so excited and aroused.

“See…,” Sandra giggled, as she hugged her from behind. “They find you Sexy and Hot!”

“Oh God…,” Jaime said, laughing and shaking her head. “How many songs do you want to dance to?”

“It is almost over,” Sandra said, laughing. “So, you better Wow them, or we dance for another song.”

Jaime laughed, as she danced seductively with Sandra, until the current song ended. The girl took her hand, and they were both panting from exertion, as they took a bow. The cheering and applause from the others was ruckus, making Jaime blush even hotter, something she didn’t think was possible.

“Encore, encore…,” Hannah called from her couch, laughing wildly.

“Sorry ladies,” Sandra giggled, as she wrapped Jaime up in her arms. “She’s all mine now.”

Sandra led her through the other door, and out to another hallway, with a hail of playful boos from the others. The girl steered them toward a door across the hall, the room was similar to the last one, Jaime sat down on a couch, with Sandra in her lap.

“Are you mad about the dance…,” Sandra softly asked, as she looked into her eyes.

“No…,” Jaime said, blushing. “Just a little embarrassed… and maybe a little turned on, but not mad.”

“Good…,” Sandra giggled, as she kissed her. “The girls just wanted to have some fun with you, and show their appreciation for what you did for them.”

“I know…,” Jaime replied, as she hugged her close. “Thanks for this… it was… very exciting.”

“Oh, this wasn’t my idea,” Sandra said, grinning at her. “The girls wanted to throw you a party, so I let them. They love what you did for them.”

“Is that it… or was there something more?” Jaime asked, with a nervous laugh. “Listen, I’m drunk… and finding it hard to say what I mean,”

“I know our relationship is… unconventional, but…” Sandra said, pausing when Jaime laughed at the word ‘Unconventional’ and grinned at her before continuing. “I feel safe with you… comfortable. I haven’t felt that way in long time, about the time before my mom met John.”

Jaime hugged the girl, squeezing her tight.

“It’s more than that though,” Sandra continued, putting her arms around Jaime’s neck. “When you look at me… I don’t know, it just makes my heart race. I dance naked for money, so you’d think I’d be used to people looking at me with lust, but with you. It makes me feel… different. I can’t explain the difference; all I know is, the way you look at me is exciting.”

The girl’s words caught Jaime off guard, and she felt tears sting her eyes. She kissed the girl deeply, as they spilled down her cheeks, she knew now that Sandra didn’t feel the same as she did, her feelings ran deep, but it wasn’t Love. Jaime was hurt, but not as hurt, as she would have been, if she’d told Sandra she Loved her. That would have been devastating, when Sandra didn’t say it back, or faked the words (she would know the difference).

“Then there’s the sex… Wow!” Sandra giggled, and grinned when she startled a laugh from Jaime.

“Jesus Sandra… you’re very naughty, Jaime laughed, and shook her head.

“What I’m trying to say…,” she said, as she looked deep into Jaime’s eyes. “Is I’m glad you got off the bus that night… my life has changed for the better, and I hope yours has also.”

As Jaime’s heart pounded in her chest, and thoughts of Love swirled in her mind, she knew she couldn’t say it, Jaime smiled sweetly at her, and said, “So am I, my sweet angel.”

Sandra kissed her, and turned in her lap, until she faced her. Jaime opened her legs a little more, and their bodies nested together, as they Tribbed together. Breaking the kiss, Sandra looked down at the union of their pussies, she was grinning wickedly when she looked back up at Jaime. She straightened up, and her grin widened, as their bodies fitted together perfectly. The first roll of her hips, brought a moan to Jaime’s lips, and the second forced it from her slack mouth. Jaime watched the sensual flex of Sandra’s body, fascinated by the jungle cat like grace of her movements.

She couldn’t keep her hands off the girl, thrilling at all the smooth golden-tan skin under her fingertips. The girl moaned and sighed at her touch, her back arching. Jaime could feel the girl’s excitement thrumming through her slim body. It fueled her own lust, and she felt herself, becoming more and more aroused.

“I can’t believe we are going to this here,” Jaime panted, as she looked around the room and laughed.

“Don’t worry…, Sandra said around a moan. “I sprayed Lysol on the couch earlier.”

Still laughing, Jaime gave the girl a funny look and said, “That’s not what I meant… did you really spray Lysol on the couch?”

“Yeah…,” Sandra giggled, and grinned sheepishly. “I thought we might need it.”

“Good call…,” Jaime continued to laugh, and shook her head.

The meeting of their bodies, was sending waves of pleasure crashing into Jaime, forcing little cries of ecstasy from her. They mingled with Sandra’s moans, becoming one, in the quiet of the room. The quiet was peaceful, and needed, after the throbbing music in the other room. It was their own private little space, a bubble of privacy. The party across the hall, was forgotten, and they reveled in the feel of each other’s cunts rubbing together. They had no distractions, but each other.

Jaime heard Sandra’s cries change, and the roll of her hips became more urgent. She thought the girl was going to come, and she felt tension enter her own body. She met the girl’s eyes, and she bit her lip and nodded. Jaime managed a smile, before losing it to a moan. She put her hands on Sandra’s hips, as she started to lose control of her movements, she wanted to help her finish. Sandra put her hands over Jaime’s and their fingers intertwined. Her grip was almost painful, as she pushed them both closer and closer to release.

“OOOOooohhaaammooo… FUCK… I’m Coming… AAAaaahhhuuunnnngggaaa,” Sandra cried out in ecstasy, as she climaxed hard, her petite body went crazy. Her cry of intense pleasure, sent Jaime over the edge, and she joined the girl in orgasmic bliss.

“OOOOooohh… Shit… I’m Coming, too!” Jaime whimpered, as she clung to the girl, holding her tight against her own body. As she trembled and gasped for breath, Sandra hugged her back. They stayed like that for a while, in no rush to untangle from each other.

“I think we keep getting better at that,” Sandra giggled, and smiled sweetly at her.

Grinning also, Jaime said, “I’m not sure I could handle it…. if we got much better at Tribbing.”

Laughing, Sandra gave her a soft kiss. When she finally pulled back, Jaime drank her in her flawless golden-tan skin, her infectious smile, and her big expressive eyes, her wavy brown hair now clinging to her damp forehead. Even disheveled after a night of dancing and their love making, she looked amazing. Jaime felt her heart swell with love for the girl.

“What are you thinking?” Sandra softly asked, catching Jaime looking at her intently.

“Nothing much... just thinking about how beautiful you are,” Jaime softly replied, and smiled sweetly at her.

“Mmm… I like that,” Sandra purred, grinning as she leaned in for a kiss. “I think you’re hot, too.”

Jaime’s heart skipped a beat, and she hugged the girl to her fiercely.

There was a knock at the door, that startled them both, and they heard Poppy call through it, “Are you two done, yet? There’s still a party going on in the other room!”

“Yeah, quit fooling around in there…,” Hannah said, laughing. “Come on back in here, and we can all do it together!”

Laughing, Sandra called out, “We’ll be out in a minute.”

Someone started knocking on the door again, it didn’t seem they intend to stop. Sandra was laughing, as she got off Jaime’s lap, then went to the door, and opened it. Hannah grinned at her, then looked past her to Jaime.

“We’ll be out in a minute,” Sandra said, shaking her head.

“Better hurry… the champagne is almost gone.”

“Okay… okay, just a minute,” Sandra said, laughing.

Hannah started to turn away, but was giggling, as she turned back, and said, “Ooohh God! I almost forgot… you have to come see Mindy and Tiffany!”

“Why…,” Sandra said, glancing over at Jaime.

Jaime got up, and came to her side, together they looked expectantly at Hannah. The girl just grinned, and weaved dr(u)nkenly on her way back to the other room. Jaime glanced at Sandra, who just shrugged. Shrugging herself, she looked down at herself. Sandra saw it, and laughed.

“It’s not funny… anyway, yours looks the same,” Jaime said, laughing anyway, her crotch looked like a glazed doughnut.

“Come on,” Sandra said, and took her hand, “It’s too late to be shy now.”

Jaime let herself be led back to the other room, shaking her head. Not for the first time, she couldn’t believe how far out of hand the night had gotten. Hannah grinned and pointed toward the corner. Jaime followed her finger, and saw Mindy and the DJ girl - Tiffany, apparently - they were both naked, and making out on one of the couches. Not just kissing, but seriously going at it, Tiffany had on a dog collar with a leach attached, and Mindy was spanking her with a riding crop. Even as Jaime watched, Mindy’s other hand slipped between Tiffany’s spread thighs.

“Wow… I thought they didn’t like each other,” Sandra laughed.

Hannah giggled again, then called out, “Hey, Mindy…. go get a motel room.”

Mindy looked up, and saw everyone watching them, her face turned red. Tiffany didn’t get embarrass as easily, she kissed the blushing girl, and said. “Why are y’all just standing there… let’s get an orgy started!”










--------- Chapter 18
Joe and Chuck….
June 15, 1991, late Saturday night.
Little Rock, Arkansas




“Suck me… you lousy, Bitch!” Joe Mallory ordered. He was a powerful attorney (an ambulance chaser) in Little Rock, and he was showering his praise on his favorite stripper. He was sitting on a couch, in one of the many VIP rooms, with his legs spread wide. Sandra, as naked as he was, knelt between his legs, and had been awaiting his next order, she deeply hated the b(ea)st. Not every night could be filled with gentle words, and the delicate caress of a woman’s soft touch…

Sandra looked up into his handsome face with a fake, but convincing slavish smile on her lips, and her beautiful brown eyes twinkling. Then, obediently, she lowered her head to his hairy crotch, and her long silken brown hair fell over her face, partly covering his muscular hairy legs (he looked like a bear). Then, as if committing an act of worship, she took his erect ten-inch cock gingerly between her full, sensuous lips.

Joe couldn’t keep from gasping in pleasure, as her bitch mouth closed over his throbbing prick. Even though she had done this many times, he could never seem to get enough of the sexy little whore. About a year ago, his friend Billy Clinton had told him about her, from his description, he had to fuck her, no matter the price.

Since the first time he had met her in the VIP room, they had fucked and gotten it on every which way, each time seeming to be better than the last. He never got tired of fucking Kenzi’s tight cunt, or ass, or mouth, and judging from her hot and sexy gyrations, she felt the same way. Best of all, was the fact the bitch loved to be ordered around, just as much as he enjoyed giving her orders. In fact, a lot of their sex these days involved him treating her cruelly, almost sadistically, with her eagerly begging for more.

As Sandra sucked on his cock now, Joe’s thoughts turned to the other little stripper that he liked, Hanna, he became even more aroused, his huge prick twitching in Kenzi’s eagerly sucking mouth. Although Hanna was a few years older than Kenzi, the two were very similar in other ways. They were both dark haired, with large brown eyes, petite bodies, firm tummies, trim asses, and best of all, small firm tits. As much as Joe loved fucking Kenzi, he was beginning to crave Hanna more and more. He would have to fuck them together, and soon, he thought, as Kenzi’s mouth worked skillfully on his large throbbing cock.

Joe knew that his partner, Chuck Weaver, was crazy for Hanna, too. Maybe it would be fun, Joe thought, for both of them to fuck the girls together, he hadn’t been part of a four-way in years. After that thought, Kenzi’s expertly licking tongue and sucking mouth made him forget everything else, and he gave himself completely to the pleasure of having the sexy little whore of a stripper suck him off.

Sandra prided herself on giving great blowjobs. Her stepfather had taught her well, and she got a lot of practice to hone her skills. She was doing her best to get him off quickly, she hated him, he reminded her of John. He loved to order her around, even hitting and slapping her sometimes, he also liked to tie her up, for this she got paid extra, and she always got turned-on and responded wetly, but she still hated it. She found out that made her something of a masochist, but she didn’t care. All she cared about was making her client happy, and doing everything he asked, even though she was afraid that he might go too far someday.

Half of Joe’s ten-incher was fucked into her mouth now. She slid her tongue over the spongy cockhead, thrilling to the fact his entire body sat stiffly on the couch. She drew back, letting his throbbing cock slide out of her mouth. She watched his cock quivering in the air. Then, with a soft moan of lust, she began to lick his cockshaft lovingly.

Her hot, eager tongue covered every inch of Joe’s straining cock with long, slow strokes. She licked his cockshaft, from hilt to tip, then back, starting at the sensitive underside, and working all around. She then licked an especially sensitive spot, which she knew by experience would turn Joe into a quivering mountain of flesh, she paused there and wriggled her tongue in a little circle over the spot.

Joe’s hands reached for her head, his fingers grasping handfuls of her brown hair…

With all of Joe’s cock slick and shining with her saliva, she dropped her dark-haired head to lick at his ball sac. After bathing them tenderly and thoroughly, she returned to his throbbing cock, this time caressing his dick with her soft lips, as well as her tongue, kissing, nibbling, and licking until the writhing man couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Suck it,” he panted harshly. “Suck me, damn you!”

Smiling outward, Kenzi obeyed him. She took the head of his cock into her hot mouth as before, and closed her lips around his cockhead. Then, slowly, she began to take in the rest of his cockshaft, sucking his dick into her mouth an inch at a time.

Joe gasped with pleasure and delight, as his entire hard-on slipped between Kenzi’s supple lips. The tip of his cock nudged at the back of throat, but she concentrated on working her strong throat muscles, ignoring her gag reflex. Finally, his cock began to slide down her throat. Now his entire cockshaft was buried in her mouth, her soft lips encircling the hilt, his dark brown pubic hair tickling her nose.

Joe’s head rolled from side to side, “Jeeeeeesus!” he croaked breathing heavy. “Jeeeeeesus!”

He groaned loudly, as the whore’s tongue went to work again, swirling over his prick while she took the whole shaft in her mouth and throat. Her tongue continued to stroke his shaft, very slowly, she let her head come up, sliding her lips upward over his prick. Her cheeks hollowed slightly, as she sucked harder. When she reached the head, she paused for only a few seconds, then started down again, all the way down, with her tongue swirling and licking.

Sandra was sucking and working his cock in earnest, she wanted to get this over with as soon as she could. As her head bobbed slowly, but steadily, her lips never released Joe’s cock from their tight embrace, she thought about his attorney partner, Chuck. She hadn’t had the chance to suck his cock, or fuck him yet, Hanna had told her he was a better fuck, he wasn’t sadistic. He probably would have fucked her long before now, but Joe kept her pretty busy taking care of his own perverted needs. She wished that Joe would loosen the reins just a bit, enough for her to fuck Chuck. She knew he liked to fuck Hanna, and so did Chuck, maybe she should suggest a four-way fuck, then she wouldn’t have to take Joe’s sadistic shit by herself.

Kenzi’s sucking tempo gradually increased, making Joe squirm on the couch, as strangled noises came from deep in his throat.

“Well, well, what have we got here?” the male voice startled them both, and they both looked toward the door, Joe’s big cock throbbing hotly in the air, after being released from Sandra’s mouth. It was Chuck, he stood casually against the doorjamb, he was blonde and handsome, she saw the bulge in the crotch of his blue jeans, and she moaned with desire. Joe heard her, and grinned, suddenly deciding how to handle the situation.

“Come on in, Chuck… join in the fun! There’s enough whore here for both of us!”

“Well, all right… I was hoping you would say that!” Chuck exclaimed, as he walked toward them, shedding his clothes along the way. Sandra caught her breath sharply, as she watched Chuck strip, she was thrilled she would finally get to fuck Chuck, a wicked smile spread over her face.

The look wasn’t missed by Chuck, his eyes took in the sight of Kenzi’s lush body. He had been wanting to fuck the hot stripper for a long time, but Joe had been reluctant to give up his rights to her.

You’re lucky to have found me in a sharing mood… now we’ll have even more fun!” Joe laughed.

Sandra suddenly groaned, and writhed on the floor, while still holding onto Joe’s throbbing cock, as she stared at Chuck thick cock, his wasn’t as long as Joe’s, but it was thicker. “Who gets to fuck me first… let’s get this party started.”

They both watched her body twisting sexily between Joe’s spread legs. “Enough talk…. come on Chuck, join in however you want!” Joe growled. “Bitch, you get back to sucking me off, now!”

Sandra nodded obediently and lowered her head again, and began to suck on Joe’s large throbbing cock. Then Chuck went to his knees beside the kneeling stripper, he watched her sucking mouth intently. Sandra caught his eye, and stared directly at him, as her mouth slid up and down on Joe’s cock, knowing that he was getting turned on from watching her.

Chuck raised his right hand, and placed it on Sandra’s back, and lightly caressed her supple flesh. She moaned softly around the cock stuffed in her mouth, as his hand slid over her back. Chuck smiled and slid his hand underneath her crouching body. He cupped her right, firm tit, and she inhaled sharply at his touch. Her nipple quickly grew rigid against his palm. He rubbed the nipple between his thumb and forefinger, feeling her petite body quiver with delight. Then he pinched the rigid nipple as hard as he could. He knew that she enjoyed pain, from what Joe had told him… he could see he hadn’t lied. Kenzi made a series of strangled whimpering noises in her throat, and sucked harder on Joe’s cock. Chuck reached for her left tit with his other hand, and twisted and pinched both of her nipples.

Sandra moaned from the pleasurable pain, and wondered if they would DP her, she had come to enjoy that very much, but rarely got to do it.

Still rubbing her nipples hard, Chuck knelt behind her, and teasingly rubbed his thick cock against her buttcheek. She whimpered and moaned louder, and twisted her ass against him. He could tell that she wanted him to butt-fuck her, but he held back.

“Finish him off, Kenzi…,” Chuck rasped, as he pinched and twisted her hard. “Then I’ll fuck the holy shit out of you!’

Sandra groaned passionately, and speeded up her movements, bobbing her head up and down faster and faster, until she was frantically fucking Joe with her mouth. She was twisting her head from side to side, at the same time, while lashing the shaft with her swirling tongue. Joe’s breath came in short, t(o)rtured gasps, and his squirming ass arched right up off the couch, fucking his prick even harder into the whores sucking face.

Sandra could tell that Joe was about to come from experience. She felt Chuck’s fingernails digging sharply into her nipples, and she moaned, longing for his cock. She sucked even harder, and moments later her efforts were rewarded.

“FUUUCCK… FUUUCK… Yeah, Suck Me, Bitch!” Joe harshly groaned, as his body spasmed on the couch, as his throbbing cock released several huge spurts of cum, which splashed against the back of Sandra’s throat.

Sandra moaned again, this time from savoring the taste of Joe’s cum. She never tired of having a cock squirting in her mouth, she swallowed as much of his jizz that she could, she had come to crave the tangy taste. Once the last of his creamy cum began to ooze from the head, she held his cockhead in her mouth, until she had licked up the last drops, drained, she let his limp cock slip from between her lips.

The young brunette raised her head, and took a couple of deep, shuddering breaths through her mouth. Then she turned her look behind herself, and saw Chuck staring back at her with lust glazed eyes. “Now, Chuck!” she whimpered. “Oooohh… Please Fuck Me Now!”

Chuck was as horny as she was, “Yeah Kenzi… you’re in for a Hard Fuck!” he groaned, as he grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. Then he threw her roughly onto the bed that was in the center of the room. Sandra cried out with pain and joy, and she eagerly laid on her back and spread her legs wide and writhed her hips. Chuck went between her thighs, and quickly positioned his 7-inch cock at her fuck-hole. Then, he grinned down at her, as he thrust his thick cock to the hilt in one swift shove.

“Aaahheeeemmmooo…” Sandra squealed, as she felt his cock completely filling her pussy. She felt as though he had shoved a pipe up her cunt, as he began to fuck his cock in and out of her wet pussy, she immediately went into wild convulsions, her head rolling from side to side, her body bucking and twisting as though she were having a fit, as she came hard, “AAAaaaaahhooommmeeeeooo…. I’m Commiinnngg!” Sandra cried loudly, as her body continued to twist v(io)lently on the bed.

She couldn’t believe just how strong her orgasm was, and that she had come so quickly. She guessed it probably had something to do with the fact, that she’d been horny for Chuck for so long. All it took to make her come, was feeling his thick cock stuffed up her cunt. As wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure continued to flow through her trembling body, Chuck began to fuck her pussy with slow, hard, steady strokes, driving the young teenager half mad with hot erotic pleasure.

She moaned and babbled incoherently, as she lifted her legs and wrapped them tightly around his waist, while he fucked his stiff cock into her. She arched her ass up from the bed, and mashed her crotch against his, meeting his fuck-thrusts eagerly. While Chuck’s experienced thrusts were steady and controlled, Sandra became wild, and more spasmodic, until once again, she went into a shuddering, gasping climax, which shook his cock loose from her pussy.

“OOOoooohheeeeaaahhhuuuuunnggaaahh…,” she squealed, as she felt violent spasms of ecstasy grip her cunt. Her pussy cream oozed form her pussy, and flowed obscenely down her butt-crack and made a sticky puddle on the bed.

“Mmmm… so wild and tight,” Chuck grunted, as he fucked his cock back into her twisting and writhing body.

“Oooohh God… fuck me harder, Chuck… Harder…Harder!” she loudly begged, she was almost out of her mind with lust for his relentlessly fucking cock.

Chuck lowered his head, and sank his teeth savagely into her small tits, first one, then the other, “OOOooohhhuuunnnggaaa!” she screamed, and another wave of orgasm surged through her trembling body.

“UUUuuunnnggggaaahhh…,” Chuck groaned with pleasure. He loved the way her cunt muscles pulsed and gripped around his throbbing cockshaft, as he fucked in and out, the wet and rhythmic squishy sounds were loud.

Meanwhile, Joe was sitting on the couch, stroking his hard cock. He was grinning madly, as he watched the hot scene play out. He was about to join in, but he was just waiting for the right moment.

Chuck lowered his head again, and bit her supple tit flesh hard, making her cry out with pleasurable pain again. He knew what she liked, and he was more than willing to give it to her. He moved his mouth over her tits, sucking and licking her hard nipples. At the same time, he squeezed her small tits in his large hands, kneading them, and pinching her nipples, rolling them over and over between his fingers.

“Oooohh Yeah, Chucky… suck my tits… mmmm, soooo good!” she moaned, as she thrust her up off the bed, humping his cock as fast and hard as she could. Over and over, she slammed her pussy up against his fucking cock. She could feel her hard clit chafing against his fucking cock… she was close to coming again.

Chuck sensed she was about to come again, he eased up on his fuck-thrusts. He wanted to make her beg for release. Over and over he fucked his thick cock into her tight pussy-hole, deeper and deeper, in and out. Sandra’s pussy twisted against his cock, as she arched her hips up higher and higher each time.

Again, he slowed down the rhythm, t(o)rturing her….

“Oooohh, make me come… and fill my cunt with your cream… Please, Chuck!” Sandra whimpered.

But Chuck ignored her cries and pleadings. Joe laughed, knowing what he was doing. He continued to jerk himself off, as he watched them.

Chuck closed his eyes and groaned happily. Her cunt was so small and tight, he loved the way her pussy muscles squeezed his aching hard-on. He bucked his hips, fucking Kenzi harder and harder, unable to hold back any longer… he went wild. He had to Come! He had to fill her little pussy with his hot cum, just as she had been begging him to do.

As he fucked her harder, Sandra arched her cunt up higher and harder to match him stroke for stroke. He cupped her jiggling tits in his strong hands, and lowered his mouth again to her distended nipples, tugging on the tip with his hot grasping lips. Back and forth his head moved, from one tit to the other. Finally, knowing she was expecting it and needing it, he grabbed hold of both tits, and pinched and squeezed them painfully together. Then he sucked both nipples into his mouth, biting hard on them.

“OOOooowww! That hurts… Stop!” Sandra cried, as her petite body squirmed on the bed, and both Chuck and Joe laughed.

Again, Chuck bit her nipples, as he fucked her harder and faster. His firm, lean belly slapped wetly against hers with every thrust. Squishy wet sounds burbled from the tightness of Sandra’s pussy. The bed creaked loudly with the intensity of their wild fucking.

“Come Chucky… give me your cum!” Sandra whimpered, as she locked her thighs around his heaving back, and bucked her ass as hard as she could, grunting every time his cock went all the way up her fuck-hole.

“I’m gonna come… uuunnngggaaahhoo, Fuck Me Haarrrdd!” Sandra cried.

“I’m gonna come too, Bitch!” Chuck yelled.

Spasms of pleasure burst deep inside Sandra’s cunt, surging hotly through her entire writhing body. She gasped and clawed at Chuck’s back with her fingernails, overwhelmed by her powerful climax, she cried, “Fuck Me, Chuck… I’m Cooommmiiinngggg… Fuck My Cunt!”

Her orgasm shook her body for more than a minute, her slick pussy interior pulsed and gripped the hardness of his fucking shaft. Chuck moaned and thrust his cock deep into her spasming cunt. He slipped his hands under her creamy white asscheeks, and pulled her ass up off the bed, so that she was almost standing on her head. This way, he could fuck his cock deeper into her climaxing pussy.

Over and over, he fucked his throbbing cock into her cunt. Then, finally, he was coming, too, “Oooohh… take my cum, Bitch!” Chuck groaned, as creamy squirts of cum shot v(io)lently into her pussy. He fucked his cock br(u)tally through her swollen cuntlips, as his balls pumped her cunt full of cum.

Sandra kept her thighs tight around his waist, as she humped against his crotch, long after the last of his jism had oozed from his cockhead. His spent cum filled her small pussy to overflowing. Joe watched excitedly, as Chuck’s spent cum dripped out of her, and landed on the bed.

“Oooohh Chucky… that was wild, I’ve been wanting to fuck you for a while!” Sandra moaned happily, as she stroked his bare chest gently with her soft hands.

“Me too! I’ve been wanting to fuck my cock up your cunt since the first time I saw you,” Chuck laughed.

Joe was suddenly standing by the bed, his huge ten-inch cock throbbed hotly against his flat stomach, “You better be ready for more… were just getting started, Whore!”

Sandra looked up and gasped when she saw Joe’s enormous cock, hard and ready for fucking. “Oooohh Joe… you know me! I can never get enough!”

Joe grinned, and laughed, “Yeah… that’s a good, Bitch. All ways ready to please her betters!”

“What are we going to do with her?” Chuck asked, he was still kneeling on the bed. His own cock was already growing hard, as he watched Kenzi reach over and grip Joe’s rigid shaft in a tight fist.

Joe laughed, and said, “You know this cunt likes to get fucked while she’s all tied up! Come on and help me.”

“Yeah… okay!” Chuck exclaimed.

Only moments later, Sandra lay on her belly in the middle of the bed. Her arms and legs were tied at each wrist and ankle with lengths of tightly stretched rope, and fastened to the four bed posts. Sandra whimpered contently, as the perverted men caressed her supple body, paying particular attention to her taut ass. The sight of her wide-spread body, completely bound, making her totally helpless, was enough to make Chuck’s cock harden and throb wildly.

“Damn… this bitch looks so fucking hot!”

“You know what we really should do…. is get Hanna and tie them down together,” Joe said, and laughed. “Does she like it r(ou)gh… does she like a little pain, Chuck?

Nope… we can’t, she’s off tonight, but we could do that next time, and I’m not sure if she likes rough sex. I haven’t done that with her,” Chuck laughed, and slapped Joe on the back.

Joe leaned down and slapped Sandra hard on her ass several times, leaving several red hand-prints on her pale ass-flesh. “Oooohhuuunngggaaaahhh…” she moaned with pleasure. Joe and Chuck laughed.

“Most whores like it rough. They like being tied up and they crave pain,” Joe said, as he kneeled on the tile floor next to the bed. He leaned over Sandra and looked at her expectantly, and growled, “Does Hanna like it rough…”

Sandra hesitated, “Well… I don’t know…,” she whimpered. Most of the girls knew about Joe Mallory, they thought he was dangerously perverted, and didn’t want any part of his sick games. “No… I…”

With a sudden v(io)lent movement, Joe grasped a handful of her long dark hair, and pulled her head sharply up and back. A surprised gasp came from Sandra as she stared into his wild eyes. “Since when do you decide anything, you lousy two-bit whore?” Joe spat out, as he yanked on her hair again, making Sandra moan and groan with pain. “Jim Steel runs this place…. if I want her, I get her… maybe, I’ll let you slap her around a little, too. Do you want a sex slave, Kenzi?”

“Yes Sir…” she said softly. “Whatever you command…”

“That’s better,” Joe said, and laughed.

Chuck looked on with admiration, his cock was jerking impatiently, and he hoped that Joe was finished talking, so they could get down to the serious business of fucking. Kenzi looked so inviting, as she lay helpless on the bed. He wasn’t interested in playing games… though watching as Jos roughed-up the stripper was arousing.

Still holding her head up by her hair, Joe kneeled on the bed at Sandra’s head, his crotch just under her face. He lowered her head to his lap, “Now suck me, Cunt! Get me good and hard, ‘cause I’m gonna fuck you br(u)tally!”

His big cock was already erect and throbbing, but Sandra obeyed him willingly, she sucked his cock for the few minutes. While that was going on, Chuck sat on the bed and caressed her ass, he watched them as wild thoughts swirled in his mind. Joe knew he would come off in her mouth, if he let her continue, but he had no intention of doing that. He yanked her head up by her hair again, and she groaned with pain.

“Enough, bitch!” he panted. “I’m ready to fuck you now!”

“Hey Joe… listen to this…” Chuck said. “You slide underneath her and I’ll get up on her ass… that way we can both fuck her at once!”

“Oooohh God…” Sandra whimpered, her body shivering with anticipation. She only hoped that Joe would like the idea, because his way would probably hurt… a lot!

Joe stared at his partner, and then at the tautly spread body of the stripper lying flat on the bed. “Are you nuts?” Joe demanded. “How can I get underneath her? She’s tied down tight, I won’t be able to raise her that much off the bed!”

Chuck grinned, and urged, “Oh, it might hurt her a little, but like you say, she likes pain. Go on, try it, you just have to stretch her enough. Go on.” He badly wanted to bury his thick cock up her tight asshole.

Joe grinned, finally understanding Chuck, it would give her pain. Well, all the better! He laid down next to Sandra, and started to wriggle his body under hers. The going was slow, but enjoyable, as he felt her sexy body slipping and sliding against his.

“AAAaahhiiieeeehhhooo!” Sandra squealed in pain, as the ropes cut even deeper into her wrists and ankles, as Joe forced his way further beneath her, she could feel her muscles and joints straining painfully. But she was smiling, loving every bit of this new t(o)rture. As he finally made it into position directly underneath her, Sandra pressed her lips passionately against his, and his tongue darted between her lips.

They kissed wetly, sucking on each other’s tongue, moaning as their saliva mingled, and their sex ground together. Sandra’s body was jammed against his, and his rigid ten-inch cock was pressed into her wet slit. Her small tits were smashed so hard onto his hairy chest, that they were flat, and they both could feel the others stiff nipples pressing hard against their flesh.

With Sandra’s hot sexy body pressing him onto the bed, Joe didn’t have much freedom of movement, but he was at least able to raise and lower his hips enough to slip his big prick into her tight pussy. She tried to squirm her hips, but she was now stretched so tightly, and so painfully, that all she could do was flex her ass, and contract the muscles of her cunt around his thrusting cock.

“Hold on… wait for me,” Chuck laughed, as he knelt between Sandra’s outstretched legs, and straddled Joe’s, then he reached down with both hands and pulled her asscheeks wide apart. He rammed his thumb into her little asshole. “AAAaaahhoooommm…” she gasped with pain and pleasure.


“Mmmm… good and tight, Chuck said approvingly. “She’s gonna be a good butt-fuck!”

“Oh, yeah…” Joe groaned. “This bitch is a great butt-fuck… none better!”

Chuck grinned, as he leaned forward, and placed the head of his cock at the small, tight puckered hole. Holding her asscheeks wide open, he slowly, but firmly began to press forward. The tip, then the whole head slipped inside Sandra’s tightly clenching asshole.

“Oooohh Godddd,” she moaned, as she relaxed her ass muscles, as his cockshaft went up her hole to the hilt.

“Mmmmm, yeah, nice… tight ass,” Chuck groaned, as he fucked his thick cock all the way into her tight asshole, his swift thrusts accompanied by Sandra’s increasingly loud groans of pleasurable pain, “OOOOOoooohhhuuuunnggggiiiiieeeeehhhoooo…. Yes, it hurts soooo goooood… Don’t Stop… Fuck Me, Chucky!”

“Don’t worry, Little Cunt! I’m not about to stop!” Chuck growled, as he pulled his shaft out, until only the head was in her hole, then he thrust his cock into her tight asshole with all his might, fucking his thick seven-incher deep up her little shitter. Then Joe arched his hips up powerfully, fucking his entire cock up her pussy-hole at the same time.

“EEEEeeeaaahhhoooo… Yeeeessss, Fuck Meeeee!” Sandra squealed, she loved getting DP’ed.

“Yeah Joe….,” Chuck panted. “Let’s fuck her good and hard!”

“You got it!” Joe groaned.

“OOOOooohh Yes…. Fuck Me Good aaannnddd Haaaarrrddd!” Sandra cried with wild lust.

In a matter of moments, Chuck and Joe had settled into a smooth rhythmic motion of alternating strokes, as they fucked Sandra. Joe fucked his huge cock deep up her wet-drooling pussy, Chuck pulled back. Then he fucked his cock all the way up her asshole, as Joe backed off.

They fucked her this way until she shrieked, “OOOOooohh MY GOD…. I’m Cooommmiiinggg!”, as she came in orgasmic waves, her spasming body jerking and twitching in her tight bonds.

They fucked her hard and fast, as Sandra’s head rolled from side to side, her kisses were wet and slobbery on Joe’s face and mouth, and her sounds of lust and delirium fueled Joe’s and Chuck’s excitement, they were also both panting heavily from exertion. All three of them were covered in a fine sheen of sweat.

“OOOOooohh Yeah…. I’m Cooommmiiinggg!” Sandra cried, as yet another climax surged through her petite body. She was experiencing more passion and pain, than her stepfather and uncle had inflected when they had fucked her like this the first time. Her mind was spinning with wild thoughts and sensations, she was all tied up the way she had learned to love, with Joe’s cock fucking deep, while Chucky’s cock was reaming out her asshole. She couldn’t have asked for anything more. Sandra thought again of her stepfather, John, and of how he had started her down the demented path she now walked. Maybe Someday she would….

She continued to imagine John’s big cock was the one pistonning quickly in and out of her cunt, as she came again, “AAArrruuunnngggaaahhh… Fuck, It Hurts Soooo Goooooddd… I Love It!” she whimpered.

“Yeah… Your Pussy is soooo fucking tight… you’re a Great Fuck, Bitch,” Joe grunted.

“Yeah… you’re an Awesome Fuck, Kenzi!” Chuck chimed in, as he fucked his cock into her slick asshole, his balls slapping wetly against her hot ass. He could feel Joe’s cock fucking into her, through the thin membrane that separated them, the sensation turned him on all the more. He concentrated on matching his fuck-strokes with Joe’s, as he fucked her deep.

As Joe fucked his big ten-incher in and out of Kenzi’s cunt, he rubbed the hilt of his cockmeat against her sensitive clit, t(o)rturing the hot nub of quivering flesh. Sandra thrashed v(io)lently, at least as her bonds allowed, as she felt another orgasm quake through her hot, young t(ee)nage body. She worked her strong Kegel Muscles hard around Joe’s large fucking cock. She tensed and relaxed, then repeated over and over, giving them both a wild fuck. She could tell from their moans and groans of pleasure, that Joe and Chucky was enjoying this fuck session just as much as she was.

Chuck savagely fucked his stiff cock in and out of her small aching asshole, each time more and more v(io)lently, “AAAaaahhh, your ass is awesome, Kenzi! Keep it up!” he grunted.

Sandra pulled her mouth away from kissing Joe, long enough to cry, “Ooooohh Yeah… fuck my ass, Chucky! Fuck it good… and Joe, fuck my cunt hard! I Love It! Fill Me with Cum, Both of You!”

Both of the men were fucking away at her wildly, matching each other’s pistonning thrusts. Together, they felt like one giant cock stretching her cunt and asshole to the point of tearing her tant.

“Oooohh God… I’m so Close…,” Chuck groaned.

Their fuck strokes became even harder now, deeper, and more savage. They fucked at her v(io)lently, from front and rear, one battering her cervix, the other plowing deep into her bowels, with obscene abandon that just added to Sandra’s perverse pleasure.

“Oooohh… Come In Me… Fuck ME!” she howled loudly, as she climaxed again.

Suddenly, both Joe and Chuck body’s stiffened as they both came at all most the same time….

“AAAaaaahhh Baby… I’m Commmiiinnngggg!” Chuck groaned, as squirt after squirt splashed in her bowels. There was so much jism that her ass couldn’t contain it all, and cum began to dribble lewdly down her wet slit, and dripped onto Joe’s crotch.

“AAArrrgggnnnaaaahhhooo…. Shit, I’m gonna… gonna… Commmeee!” Joe groaned, as his cock spewed his hot load of jizz into Sandra’s womb. Again, and again he squirted his jizz.

“Yes… Come in Me, Both of You…. Fuck Me, I’m Coming Too!” Sandra cried, as a wild orgasm surged through her cunt, her body jerked and shook so violently, that their cocks slipped out of her fuck-holes. She laid panting for her breath with her eyes closed.

Joe slipped out from under her, and sat on the bed for a moment. Then both men got up from the bed and ignored Sandra, as they began to get dressed…

“Hey, I’m starving,” Chuck said, as he glanced at Joe. “Do you want to get a steak?”

“Yeah, that sounds good, let’s go,” Chuck replied, and they started to walk out of the room.

Sandra opened her eyes; she couldn’t believe it. They were just going to leave her there, still bound spread-eagled on the bed. “Hey! What about Me!” she yelled.

Joe and Chuck looked at each other and smiled wickedly. “Hey… we forgot to put away our fuck-toy!” Chuck said, and laughed, as they both turned, and walked back to the bed. They quickly untied her, and left her bruised and shaken on the bed, as they left the room.

Sandra’s entire body throbbed with pain, as the pleasure of her last orgasm ebbed, a huge wet spot was under her, but she didn’t care enough to move off it. Again, thoughts of her stepfather wafted through her mind, bring feelings of Hate.









Part 10…. to come soon




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