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Chapter 17.
"Easier to keep her on her knees for this, don't you think, Doll?" Said
Celia, glancing at their victim
"Oh, I think so, Ceel." Agreed Dolly. "We'll have to strap her arms
again, though."
The brunette looked at the uncooperative blonde's tightly pressed lips.
"How are we going to keep her mouth open for this?" She asked.
"You and the boys get her arms strapped up behind her back, darling."
Chuckled the Redhead. "I've got just the things we need, in that cupboard."
Dolly went to the girl and, with the men's help, strapped the struggling
young Wife's arms, wrists to elbows, as they had been before.
Celia returned from the cupboard holding three chrome plated implements in
her hands.
One, a vicious looking, long handled Tongs, with sharp, seri gated teeth
in its jaws and a spring-clip to keep it locked shut, she handed to the eager
Dolly, who examined it with delight.
The other two, consisting of chromed, sprung steel rods, ratchets, and
hooks, the Redhead kept, for the moment, for her own use.
Shaking with barely controlled lust, the lecherous Authoress approached
her victim and her three excited accomplices.
"You had better squat down on your toes behind her and prepare to mount
her arse, Bill." She instructed her tall, handsome husband. "But get hold of her
hair and pull her head back, there's a good boy."
As June began squealing and struggling franticly in Bill's tight grip,
Celia turned to the fatman.
"You move the mirror into place first, George." She giggled, spitefully.
"Then get the hand held camera and be sure you get some great close up shots of
her pretty face while she feeds. It's going to be delightful."
The two cruel women moved to stand in front of the horrified, kneeling
blonde, who looked up at them with big, fearful eyes.
Celia held one set of steel rods in front of the weeping girl's mouth.
"Come on, Bitch!" She snarled. "Open up for Mommy."
June closed her lips tight and shook her lovely head, defiantly.
With a spiteful giggle, Dolly gripped the girl's pretty nose between her
finger and thumb, and firmly pinched her dainty nostrils together.
By now, George had moved the tall mirror into its strategic position, and
was pointing the cam-corder at the weeping blonde's agonized face.
Desperately, June tried to keep her mouth tight shut.
The sadistic Brunette and Redhead laughed gleefully, as the frantic girl
began to suffocate for want of air.
Suddenly, the gasping blonde opened her mouth and gulped in a great
breath. In a flash, Celia had pressed the little steel frame in between the
girl's jaws and, with a deft flick of her fingers, clicked the black plastic
covered chrome rods behind her even white teeth. The spring loaded clamp sprang
open and locked in place, forcing the horrified girl's mouth open wide.
"GGGGOOOOOH!" June cried though gaping jaws. "GGOOH! GGGGOOOOOOOOOHHH!"
"Hold her steady, Bill." Celia called to her husband, who firmly pulled
back on the girl's hair and tilted her lovely face upwards.
Chuckling, spitefully, the two older women cruelly adjusted the ratchets
on the sides of the jaw clamps, even wider, until the frantic blonde thought her
jaws would break. Then, gleefully, both women dribbled large gobs of saliva,
into the retching girl's widely gaping mouth.
"Let's get her properly positioned ready." Said Celia, handing here
husband the last of the shiny steel implements. "Here Bill, use this to pull her
head back. It will give you more control than just using her hair."
Bill took the cruel tool in his right hand. It was very narrow and about a
foot long, with a T shaped handle at one end, and two short U shaped, plastic
covered hooks at the other. Grinning, he reached foreword and inserted one hook
into each of the struggling young blonde's neat little nostrils.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNGH!"
June shrieked, loudly, through her widely gaping mouth, as Bill firmly
pulled her head farther back by the hooks deep in her nose, stretching her
nostrils upward.
Dolly, moving foreword, eagerly, with the long handled Tongs at the ready,
looked into the squealing girl's gaping mouth and giggled.
"Her tongue vibrates so amusingly when she shrieks, Ceel." The Brunette
observed, moving the flat, narrow, steel jaws of the Tongs, close to the
stretched wide mouth of the squealing blonde. "Make her do it again, darling,
would you?"
Celia moved her fingers to the swollen nipple on the bruised gourd of the
weeping girl's hanging right breast and pinched the rubbery stalk hard.
"AAAAAAANNGH!" June cried, in anguish.
Swiftly, Dolly thrust the cruel steel jaws of the Tongs into the
squealing girl's gaping mouth and....
SNAP!
The vicious, sharp toothed jaws of the Tongs snapped shut, hard, into the
tender tip of the girl's tongue.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNGGGH!"
The blonde bellowed, tears spurting from her tightly shut eyes, at the
pain.
"Got it!" Dolly shrieked with glee, as she gripped the screaming girl's
tongue tight with the Tongs. "Here we go!"
And to the duet accompaniment of June's pitiful cries and Celia's cruel
laughter, the giggling Brunette pulled the shrieking girl's pink tongue, out of
her clamped open jaws and stretched it, an alarming length, out of her gaping
mouth.
The flameheaded Authoress studied the wicked tableau before her with a
critical eye. She nodded, as if well satisfied.
June was on her knees, almost sitting back on her heels but with her
full, rounded bum, raised a little in the air. Leaning foreword as she was, with
arms pulled tightly behind her back, wrists strapped to elbows, her big, bruised
breasts, dangled before her, like purple, over-ripe fruit. Her lovely head was
pulled back hard by her stretched nostrils, so that her tearful face looked
straight up to the ceiling. Her mouth gaped wide, forced open as it was by the
steel jaw clamp, and her alarmingly extended tongue, stretching out over her
lower lip, dripped blood, from where the vicious steel teeth bit into its
crushed tip. She trembled and snivelled, quietly, as she waited for the show to
begin.
"I'd kneel down, if I were you, Doll." Celia advised her friend. "It'll be
less tiring for you, and it will give me a little more room to squat."
Complying, but still stretching the girl's tongue some inches out of her
gaping mouth, Dolly kneeled before the whining young wife.
"Is this better, Ceel?" Asked the excited Brunette.
"Perfect, Doll." Leered Celia, gloating over the helpless Blonde. "Gives
me all the room I need to use my little shit pan."
Turning to Dolly, the Redhead placed her hands on the Brunette's
shoulders, to steady herself and, lifting her shapely leg, swung it over the
kneeling Blonde, and straddled her full, white thighs, over the sobbing girl's
up turned face.
June, her big blue eyes bulging from her lovely face, gazed up in awe at
the plump lipped, rosy cunt and pink, pouting arsehole, that hovered just inches
above her stretched open mouth.
She groaned with apprehension and attempted a weak struggle, but Bill and
Dolly held her firmly in position.
"Right, you dirty Sow." Giggled the lecherous Redhead, as she squatted
lower over the squealing Blonde's face and, looking in the mirror, lined up her
big, pink anus, with the weeping girl's waiting mouth. "Bon Appetite."
With her shining, green eyes, never leaving the reflection of the young
woman's fearful expression in the mirror, Celia began straining her bowels.
Dolly also eagerly watched the reflection in the mirror. Although she had
an excellent view of the girl's mouth from where she was, in the mirror she
could see, at an even better angle, her girlfriend's big, white bum, and
bulging, pink bumhole. Glancing up for a moment, at the lovely Authoress's
strained face, she watched with amusement as it turned deep red with the effort.
Looking back quickly at the reflection, the Brunette began trembling with lust;
as she saw the squatting Redhead's anus, bulge out and spread open and the round
end of a big, fat turd, push itself into the world.
Bill, squatting directly behind the struggling Blonde and gripping her
full hips, firmly, between his strong, muscular thighs, held the girl by the
scruff of the neck and pulled her head back, hard, with the hooks he had
inserted up her stretched nostrils. Watching his Wife's opening arsehole with
delight, he adjusted his hips, and repositioned his huge, steel hard prick,
until its pulsing, bloated, red helmet was pressed against the shaking girl's
shit slicked anus, and readied himself for the thrust.
George, shaking with lust and trying to hold his Camcorder steady, zoomed
in the lens onto Celia's big, smoothly opening, arsehole and June's wide open
mouth and extended tongue. The expensive digital instrument, efficiently
recorded for posterity, each second of the young Mother's degradation
Dolly giggled as she listened to the straining Authoress grunt with the
effort of defecating, and watched the reflection of the Redhead's greatly
dilating arsehole with glee. The stretched rim of Celia's expanded anus was
opened to a diameter of at least two and a half inches, and the fat, firm brown
turd protruded about four inches out of her rectum.
"Oooooooo! What a Whopper!" Crooned Dolly. "Feed it to her, Ceel."
"GNNOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHH!"
June howled loud in protest, through her clamped open jaws. If the gross
sight of the Redhead's turd wasn't enough to fire her revolt, then the pungent
smell that wafted down her open nostrils certainly was.
"Careful, Doll!" Bill called, tightening his cruel grip on the desperately
struggling girl. "She's trying to break free!"
As the tall Sculptor pulled at June's nose and forced back her lovely
head, Dolly stretched the screaming Blonde's pitifully extended tongue even
farther out of her gaping mouth and overcame her resistance.
"It's alright, Bill." Laughed the excited Brunette, as the sobbing
Blonde's buxom body, slumped in defeat. "We've got her under control."
Dolly looked up again at the gloating face of the squatting Redhead.
"Go on, Ceel." She urged, again. "Feed the Sow."
Watching what she was doing, carefully in the mirror, Celia squatted lower
over the sobbing girl's gaping mouth and, trembling with excitement, rested the
rounded tip of the fat turd against the weeping young woman's extended tongue.
June began to retch but, before she could vomit, the Redhead's fat turd
slid, whole, from her expanded turd tube, slid down over the horrified Blonde's
tongue and into the back her throat cavity, filling her sweet, gaping mouth with
hot, firm shit.
Again steadying herself on Dolly's shoulders, Celia quickly swung her leg
back over the young Mother's body and stood next to her kneeling Brunette
girlfriend, while both women gazed, gloatingly, down at June's horrified face.
The fat turd was about six inches long, and about three thick inches still
protruded from the degraded young woman's shit packed mouth.
Releasing the girl's tongue, Dolly rose to her feet and threw the tongs to
one side. Amusingly, June, too frightened to move, kept her tongue extended out
of her clamped open mouth. Even when Bill released her nose from the hooks, she
kept her position, unmoved.
"Let's see if we can remove the clamp without disturbing her meal, Doll."
The leering Redhead giggled. And both women, one each side of the whining girl's
shocked face, began working at opening the clasps on the mouth clamp. Having
clicked it open, they then carefully unhooked the clamp from the shuddering
girl's teeth and moved it up over the protruding turd and off the Blonde's face.
Having thrown the clamp to one side, Celia joined Dolly, and both leering
women leaned closer to the degraded Blonde and, gleefully, studied her face.
Free of their grip, the young woman slowly raised her head to a more natural and
upright position. The two giggling women were delighted to see the self disgust
that shone from the girl's wide, shame filled eyes.
"There's a good little Slut." Dolly crooned. "That's a fine, big Sausage
Mrs Pain has fed you. Does it taste nice, my dear?"
June heaved and nearly threw up. She was trying to keep her horrified
mind off thinking of that.
"Now, don't you dare spit it out, or I'll ring your udders through the
Tit Mangler." Warned the Authoress, in a firm voice.
"Oh, I don't think she'd do that, Ceel." Dolly chuckled. "There are some
people who love eating such delicacies."
"If she actually liked eating shit." Laughed the Redhead. "There'd be no
point in forcing her to eat it!"
"Well, she's got a real mouthful there." Commented Dolly, gleefully
studying the Girl's lovely, defiled mouth. "Do you think her tongue is sticking
out like that because there's no room for it back in her mouth?"
"Oh, I think there's room for some more in there yet, Doll." Laughed
Celia. "Let's take a look, shall we?"
And placing her finger on the fat tip of the protruding turd, she pressed
it, firmly and fully, into the horrified Blonde's mouth.
June made some funny 'Glug. Gluging.' noises as the turd pushed deep into
the back of her throat and her cheeks bulged out as her mouth was packed full of
shit.
"That's a good Slut." Celia laughed, as the buxom Blonde tried to contain
the 'big helping' in her mouth. "Go on. Close your lips over it and just hold it
there for a moment."
June did as she was ordered. She was just able to close her mouth, her
rounded cheeks nearly bursting and her pretty, pink lips, coated with crap.
"Right. Now, here's your reward for being a good little Sow." The Redhead
smiled her evil smile and looked at her husband. "Bill. Do it."
With a grin, Bill gripped the Blonde by her rounded shoulders and, pulling
her shapely body back, firmly, onto his mighty prick, he thrust his hips
foreword. His huge knob pressed against the girl's swollen, red anus, and the
pouting lip, opening wide to except its great girth, engulfed the full,
throbbing length of rigid muscle, to its root, in her boiling bowels.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!"
The Blonde's choked cry filled the room as, big blue eyes bulging from her
head, her jaws opened wide, revealing to the cameras and the eager eyes of her
tormentors, the large, slimy, ball of brown shit, that filled her mouth, covered
her tongue, smeared her teeth, and coated her lovely lips.
Bill's great cock smoothly pistonned in and out of June's shockingly
expanded rectum, the clenching turdtube, well lubricated by her own spurting
faeces, and his hips thudded into her rounded buttocks at every hard thrust.
"Yes, that's the treatment this dirty Sow loves." Giggled Celia, as the
degraded Blonde was pulled into a more upright position. "Now, Slut, start
chewing on your Tit-Bit, while Bill buggers you hard."
The two older women, gleefully gloating over the burning shame and
humiliation that swept over the girl's red flushed, sweating, naked body,
watched with delight as, her lovely face contorting with disgust, the shuddering
Blonde slowly started to chew the big turd in her mouth.
The two lecherous ladies, their faces aglow with delight as they gloated
over the Blonde's total debasement, watched closely as the girl's lovely mouth,
her face screwed up in self disgust, chewed the foul tasting excrement.
"Looks like she loves your flavour, Ceel." Laughed Dolly, as she slipped
her hand between Celia's buttocks and thrust two fingers up the Redhead's
asshole. "And she seems to be enjoying her Buggering, too!"
"Let's see if we can get her to enjoy it even more, Dolly." The excited,
naked Authoress said as, leering into the shuddering Blonde's face, she moved
her hand down over the girl's belly and onto her gushing cunt. Taking June's
big, swollen, throbbing clitoris between her finger and thumb, Celia began
masturbating the bloated tickler, vigorously.
Her mouth full of firm, bitter tasting faeces, June began squealing in
response to the Redhead's bold, indecent assault.
"My! She dose like it rough, doesn't she?" Laughed Celia, as she yanked,
stretched, and twisted the squealing Blonde's abused and bloated clitoris. "I'll
make her cum, even as she's eating my shit."
"Yes! Do it, Ceel!" Dolly laughed, two of her own stiffened fingers
flashing deep in the Redhead's rectum. "Make her Spurt her Custard as she's
savouring your flavour!"
"Yes! Come on, Bill!" The Authoress called to her swiftly lunging
Husband. "Juggle those big udders of her's! Give them a good, hard, squeeze!
She'll love that!"
Reaching around the squealing girl, the big man gripped his mount's big
bruised and swollen breasts, one in each hand, and began kneading them, cruelly,
while shafting her stretched and swollen arsehole, vigorously, with his huge
cock.
George, his own cock bouncing up and beating against his hairy belly,
filmed every second of the groups exciting show. As their lewd act proceeded,
Bill's long, savage thrusts gathered speed. Faster and faster his flashing yard,
pistoned in and out of the screaming Blonde's alarmingly expanded turdtube,
while her shrieks became higher and higher.
Agitated now, and still slowly chewing the dissolving lump of excrement
in her mouth, the wailing Blonde began bucking her hips back and fore, in a
frantic effort to assuage the raging lust being generated in her arsehole and
clit.
Laughing in her face, Celia redoubled her efforts on June's throbbing,
bursting tickler and strummed it furiously.
"Come on, you dirty fucking Sow." The lustful Redhead crooned. "Let's see
if we can both cum together. Both squirt at the same time."
Pressing her hot body against that of her highly aroused friend, Dolly was
now returning the favour to Celia's cherry sized clit with her right hand, while
continuing to finger the Redhead's rectum with her left. During these exciting
ministrations, the naked Brunette rarely took her burning gaze from the lovely
face of the buggered Blonde, delighting in her total degradation.
"Oooooo! Look, Ceel!" She giggled into the Redhead's ear. "She's nearly
finished her main coarse."
"Yes, Doll." Celia answered. "I've got her desert safe in the Frig, in the
kitchen. But we must hurry. I want her to cum while she still has plenty of my
taste in her mouth. Get ready, Bill. I'm going to take her over the top."
And leaning closer to the girl's beautiful, shame flushed face, the lovely
Authoress began mouthing obscenities to her.
"Ooooo! You dirty Sow! You're really enjoying that big, tasty sausage!"
She crooned, milking the Blonde's big, extremely swollen clitoris, furiously,
and gazing into the girl's big, tearful, blue eyes to see her boiling shame. "Is
the flavour good? You'd better get use to it. You'll be eating a lot of it from
now on. Dolly's next I think. She dose really big turds. You'll love them, I'm
sure."
June, weeping, shook her lovely straw blonde head, violently, from side to
side in denial, while still bucking her savagely buggered arse, back and fore,
on Bill's plunging shaft and the Redhead's fingers, with growing enthusiasm.
"OHHH! GLUNHH! MMMMFFGH!" She groaned aloud.
"Don't speak with your mouth full, you dirty Bitch!" Celia laughed, while
continuing the girl's vigorous masturbation. "You should see your self. Shit
spurting from both ends. And I know you are loving every minuet of it. You know
how? Because of the way your cunt's gushing, that's how! You've got quite a pool
of juice between your knees. It's running down your thighs, you fucking dirty
Slut!"
Scalding shame, self disgust, and raging lust swept through the groaning
girl's shuddering, bucking, sweat dripping body, from her stretched and twisted
breasts and her reamed, expanded arsehole, to her throbbing, bloated tickler,
that was being so expertly strummed by the laughing, older woman. Celia was
quite right! She did love it! It was wonderful! The shame, humiliation, and self
disgust, washed over her in delicious waves of delight. The multiple orgasms
that racked her spine and drove her to hysteria, rushed her on to the big one.
It was nearly on her! Oh, God! She was going to cum! SHE WAS GOING TO CUM!
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNGH!" June yelled as her climax hit her, giving both
older women and George's camcorder, another good look at the lump of faeces that
filled her pretty mouth.
"LOOK! LOOK! SHE'S CUMMING!" Squealed Dolly, both her hands flashing
between Celia's thighs and buttocks. "She's spurting her custard! Oooooo! She
does so much! It's splashing every where!"
"AAAAAAAH! FUUUUUCK!" Yelled Bill, his bursting prick pistoning,
furiously, in and out of June's bucking, clenching bumhole. "HER ASSHOLE'S
SUCKING MY COCK!!! AAAH! AAAAAAAH! I'M GOING TO CUM!!!! NNAAAAAH! AAAAAAAAH! I'M
CUMMING!!!!! CUMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIG!!!!!!"
It was as if his fevered brain had exploded, the electric charge shooting
down his sizzling spinal cord, expanded in his big bollocks, was propelled,
forcefully, up the piss-tube of his shaft, to gush out of his swelling knob,
seemingly shattering the huge plumbed dome as it burst into his mount's
intestines.
Pulling the convulsing young woman back, hard, onto his thrusting shaft
and bellowing like a bull, the muscular Sculptor shot great gouts of thick,
boiling spunk, deep into the shrieking Blonde's boiling bowels.
June, who appeared to be in the throes of a sexual fit, threw back her
lovely head and howled to the ceiling. Thrilled and excited by the shame and
humiliation they were subjecting her to, and writhing, lasciviously, in the
pleasure of the greatest orgasm of her naive and inexperienced life, the
sublimely smiling Blonde continued rapturously consuming and chewing on the
thick turd that filled her full-lipped and sensuous mouth.
"Oooooooo! Look! Look! She's eating it!" Dolly screamed, racked in climax.
"She loves it! She fucking loves it!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAH! AAAAAAH! I'M CUUUUUUMMMING" Celia groaned, as Dolly's
furiously flashing fingers triggered the Redhead's orgasm. "Yes, you fucking
dirty Slut! Eat it! EAT IT!" She snarled.
With the exception of George who, with ferocious delight, caught all the
debauchery on camera, and who's stiff cock beat against his belly, Bill and the
three lust consumed women, were all caught up in a sort of mass orgasmic
ecstasy. All four shrieking and spurting their fuck juices in thick, copious
gouts, their bodies shook and convulsed as they clung to each other, until their
ecstatic writhing slowed to a stop.
With a groan, Bill fell over backwards, his reeking shaft pulling out of
the shuddering Blonde's gaping arsehole with a slurping 'PLOP' and lay steaming,
against his muscular belly. Celia and Dolly's shapely legs buckled under them
and both women slumped to their knees, where June fell forewords into their
arms. George took one last shot of the three, quivering, naked women, and shut
off the camcorder.
"That's a good place to stop that scene." The fat, hairy, business man
grinned, putting the camera down onto a side table. "I can't wait to see this
film, and I can't wait to see Mrs Bending watching it, too!"
The women stirred. The heavily breathing Redhead, still gently milking the
sweat soaked Blonde's swollen, throbbing clitoris, turned to George and smiled
sweetly.
"We've not finished yet, George." She winked, lasciviously. "The rest of
the Cams are still filming so, while Dolly and I get Mrs Bending to clean up
Bill's cock, would you be a darling and go and get the big Brandy glass out of
the frig and bring it to me, please?"
With a grin, George turned and left the big room.
"Come on, Doll." Urged the lecherous Authoress, tugging at the softly
groaning Blonde. "Help me get these straps off her arms and get her over to
Bill. She's got some cleaning up to do."
Quickly coming to their senses, the two giggling women removed the
leather cuffs from June's arms and manoeuvred the recovering Blonde over to
where the handsome Sculptor lay slumped on the floor. Bill's huge, reeking prick
was still half erect and lay, bloated and steaming, across his hard stomach. Its
swollen, pulsing shaft was thickly coated in a slimy mixture of his own spunk
and a smooth brown paste.
"Oooooo! Look, Ceel!" Squealed the delighted Brunette, pointing at the
steaming mess "His cock has beaten her shit to a batter!"
"Yes! I see it, Dolly." Chuckled the Redhead, pushing the Blonde's face
close to the throbbing shaft. "Look Mrs Bending. See what a mess your big bum
has made over Mr Pain's 'Whopper'!"
Grinning broadly, Bill staggered to his feet, and thrust his groin out so
his lolling, stinking yard was close to the Blonde's lust swollen lips. She
tried to pull away, a grimace of disgust wrinkling her pretty face, but Celia
grabbed a fistful of her corn-blonde hair, and held her firmly in place. She
again felt, deliciously helpless. To her delight, her swollen cunt, once more
began to dribble its rich creamy juice.
"Come on, Slut!" Laughed Dolly, gripping one of the girl's badly swollen
nipples and pinching it, spitefully. "Get that pretty mouth and tongue of yours
working, and clean Mr Pain's prick! It's the least you can do, since you made
such a dirty mess on it!"
Almost swooning with delight and blushing red with shame, June moved her
mouth to Bill's bloated 'Whopper' and putting out her wet tongue, carefully
licked up over the Sculptor's gnarled and crap coated cock.
"That's the way." Celia squealed, gleefully. "Make a good job of it, now!"
"Does it taste as nice as Mrs Pain's, my dear?" Giggled Dolly. "Has it got
as good a flavour?"
As the boiling, red flush of shame and humiliation washed over her soft,
shapely body, once again, June felt the luscious thrill of total degradation
flow, hotly, through her veins as she really did taste the flavour of her bodily
fluids flooding over her taste buds.
"Look. There's some quite thick stuff packed under his knob-flange." Celia
pointed out. "Take the whole helmet in and suck it clean."
"Yes, get you tongue tip into all the wrinkles." Leered Dolly, her dark
eyes shining. "Get it all. There's some thick stuff around the root. Make sure
you get that too."
Dutifully, her hands resting on Bill's lean, muscular thighs, June worked
her tongue and sucking mouth, up and down and over the handsome Sculptor's huge
knob until, when it at last popped out of her mouth, it was spotlessly clean.
"Excellent job, Mrs Bending." Beamed Celia. "I can see that you are
really beginning to enjoy your training."
Just then George arrived back with the large Brandy Glass out of the
frig, and handed it to the beautiful Authoress before, again, picking up the
Camcorder and, focusing it on their little group.
Celia lifted the large glass and, held it close enough to June's face so
that the girl could clearly see what was in it.
June fixed her big blue eyes on the large glass and its creamy contents
and tentively licked the pink tip of her tongue over her full lips.
"Do you know, I think she's quite looking foreword to this, Dolly." The
Redhead leered at her friend, and then turned to her husband. "Bill, darling, do
be a Sweetie and move that bench over her and lift Mrs Bending up onto it,
there's a good boy."
Pushing the Mirror out of the way, Bill did as he was ordered, and moved a
large bench into the circle of lights. When he was satisfied with its position,
he lifted the buxom Blonde up and placed her to stand on its smooth surface.
"Turn around and squat down, Mrs Bending." The Redhead instructed.
June, excitedly, sensing a new humiliation, quickly obeyed. Turning her
back on her tormentors, she squatted down on her heels, placing her hands,
fingers spread, on the surface of the bench, before her.
"That's lovely, my dear." Smiled Celia. "Just round out that big bum of
yours and raise it up a bit. Yes, that's perfect. Now, Dolly, you pull those fat
arsecheeks of her's apart, so we can all get a good view of her beautiful
bumhole."
Dolly quickly moved to the side of the squatting girl and, making sure she
didn't obstruct the view of the camera in any way, she leaned over the blonde's
back and, gripping one of her big, round arsecheeks in each hand, firmly pulled
them apart.
All eyes, and the camcorder, were now focused on the younger woman's big,
pouting, swollen red anus.
Knowing her most secret place was once again the centre of the four
libertine's attention, June shuddered with delicious humiliation, and the
delightful crimson blush of shame flooded, hotly, over her pale, shapely body.
Her cunt, again, began throbbing with little orgasms.
"Right, now Mrs Bending." Celia leered as she held the chilled rim of the
Brandy Glass just beneath the buxom young woman's stretched and bulging
arsehole. "Contract your bowels and see what you can squeeze out."
Dutifully, the blushing young Blonde obeyed. Quickly her pouting arsehole
bulged out even more and, with a loud, wet, squelching fart, a gush of thick,
rich, hot spunk, spurted out of her puckered anus.
"Oooooooooo! Look!" Crooned Dolly, with excited delight, as the gluey,
brown streaked, spunk jetted into the glass and lay, steaming, like coffee
cream, on top of the cool, white 'Cod's-Wallop' that already filled three
quarters of the crystal goblet.
"Ooooooo! Yes!" Celia leered, her green eyes afire with lust. "The boys
pounding have mixed their juices well with her crap! Come on, Slut! There's
plenty more up there. Shit it all out."
And, wallowing in her degradation under the gloating eyes of her four
abusers, June strained hard and spurted thick gouts of the fouled, mottled brown
spunk into the glass, until it was almost overflowing.
At last, when the humiliated girl could only fart, wetly, over its
contents, Celia removed the glass and had her husband lift the Blonde to the
floor.
While Dolly stood behind June and held both her arms, the leering Redhead
lifted the glass up before the Blonde's pretty face. The girl's big blue eyes
widened as she gazed at its contents. Her full, sensual, lower lip trembled and
again the hot blush of shame turned her lovely features red, flooded down her
neck and over both, full, soft breasts.
Giggling cruelly, Celia moved the glass until its contents was just under
the buxom young Blonde's nose, so its rich aroma could waft up the girl's
flaring nostrils. June's full lips curled in disgust and she began turning her
head away. But, at a warning pinch from Dolly, she remained looking submissively
into the Authoress's cruel green eyes.
"What's the matter, Mrs Bending?" The Redhead laughed. "Don't you like the
look of this delicious Cocktail? We've all contributed something towards it. You
as much as anyone. What a delightful combination of flavours it must have. Just
a minuet. Let me mix them up for you."
And holding the glass in her left hand, the lustful lady dipped the middle
finger of her right hand into the slimy concoction, and stirred the warm, brown
streaked spunk into the cool, white, creamy mixture of spunk and cuntcustard,
until the whole contents was thoroughly mixed and swirled around in the glass.
Lifting her dripping, slime coated finger from the creamy Cocktail, the
Authoress contemplated it, while licking her lips, lewdly. Then, carefully
watching the fair girl's awed face, she thrust her finger into her own greedy
mouth and sucked it clean.
"Ah! Beautiful!" Celia laughed, licking her lips with relish. "Pure
Nectar! Ambrosia! And it's all for you, Mrs Bending! It's all for you!"
Leering, lecherously, at her victim, she moved the big glass to the young
Blonde's sweet mouth.
"Drink." The Redhead commanded.
June drew back her lovely head and shuddered with revulsion.
"Oh, Mrs Pain! Please!" She sobbed. "Please, no! I couldn't!"
"Well, my dear." Celia snarled, with a cruel smile. "Its drink this or you
go to the 'stake'. So don't be silly. You know you want to, really. Come on.
Just one mouthful. Just one."
With tears running down her shame flushed cheeks and her lovely face
contorted with self disgust, June moved her full, sensual lips to the rim of the
glass.
Grinning wolfishly, Celia tilted the big glass towards the girl's open
mouth.
"Come on." She urged the girl, as she poured the thick, obscene cream
between the blonde's lust swollen lips. "One big mouthful."
The young Wife drew in to her mouth a big mouthful and swallowed it down
with a gulp. Then, as the four libertines gazed, gleefully on, the girl's eyes
opened wide with surprise.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" She groaned, her flushed cheeks bulging with the slimy
jelly that filled her mouth. It was quite obvious that the girl was trying to
protest about something, but Celia just laughed and tilted the glass up even
more.
"Glumph! Gluggg!" The buxom young woman swallowed again and another draft
of thick Spunk was drawn out of the glass and between her full, red lips.
Celia giggled and tilted the glass up farther, forcing the gagging girl's
head back so that they could all see her soft, white throat working as the
thick, slimy cream slid down into her belly.
"Glumph!" June gulped, again, and another big salty mouthful slid over her
tongue and down her throat into her bloated belly.
"Gluggg!" The girl gulped again and another big mouthful slid down.
"Glugg!" And again. "Glug!"
Gloatingly, the four lechers watched with delight as the thick, spunk
cocktail slid, with a last big gulp, down the shapely, naked Blonde's smoothly
swallowing throat.
The leering Redhead held the Brandy glass tilted high, so the very last
glob of the thick, rich creamy jelly, slid slowly down into the girl's gaping,
wet lipped mouth, then stepped back away from her with a delighted grin.
As Dolly released her arms, June straightened up and gave a loud cry of
disgust.
"Oh, God! Uuulck! Uuuullck!" She retched, dryly, thrusting her spunk
coated tongue, in and out of her slime fouled mouth, as her four tormentors
roared with cruel laughter.
"I don't get it!" Said George, a little slower than his friends. "Why, if
you told her she only had to take one mouthful, did the dirty Slut swallow the
whole fucking glassful?"
"Well, don't you see, darling?" Celia laughed. "All that spunk and
cuntcream, had congealed into just one gluey mass. As soon as she had swallowed
one good mouthful, the rest just slid down her throat after it in one long slimy
length. She couldn't stop swallowing it, she just had to keep gulping it down."
Once again the four libertines roared with laughter, while the degraded
young Wife and Mother stood, shamed and humiliated, before them, still rolling
her slimy tongue around her gluey mouth. Retching as if she were about to throw
up, the beautiful naked Blonde stood with her head bowed, her soft, full curves
rippling with shudders of delight, as her sweat coated body was racked with
continuous multiple orgasms that contorted her cunt and caused it to gush and
dribble as the scalding flush of shame washed over her red, flushed flesh.
"We'll take her back inside now." The beautiful Authoress said when they
had, at last, composed themselves. "Both you boys are stiff once more, and I'm
sure we all want to get at her again. I know Dolly and I have a few things we
are going to do to her, that are going to really thrill us all. So, as we have
plenty of time this week-end, let's go and have a few drinks and a few 'snorts',
just to keep things 'on the boil', and then we'll continue with her punishment."
As she lead the group towards the door, Celia ran her hand down over the
Blonde's bruised and swollen buttocks and, slipping it between the heavy cheeks,
thrust two stiffened fingers, up the girl's stretched and pouting arsehole.
"After we've finished with her, Doll," The Redhead said to her brunette
girlfriend, while carefully watching the trembling Blonde's reactions. "We'll
sandwich her between the boys."
Seeing the girl shudder, she went on. "Yes, my dear, you'll just love
having Mr Cain's prick up your cunt, while at the same time Mr Pain's 'Whopper'
will be reaming your lovely new arsehole, I'm sure."
And eagerly, all five naked lechers, hurried from the 'Play Pen'.
Chapter 18.
Penthouse Suite
Hilton Hotel
Miss Dolly Stern, London.
10 Respectable Road,
Cleanville,
Berks.
Darling Dolly,
Excellent news. As you can see, Bill and I are in London and today I had a
meeting with the Duchess.
Oh, Dolly, it went so well. I gave her a disc of the film we took of Mrs.
Bending when you brought her to stay with us, and we watched it together. Her
Ladyship was delighted with it, and she seems, consequently, to have developed
quite a letch for our buxom young Slut. She said she could not wait to get her
hands on that splendid big bum of her's. And, oh Dolly, she has invited us all,
me, Bill, you, George and June, to the Island for the next Great Orgy. It will
be for a full two weeks, leaving and returning on a Sunday. The first couple of
days, guests stay at a luxury Health Club owned by the Duchess in Capetown,
where all are tested for infectious diseases, as condoms are not aloud on the
Island. Then, if all is well, as it will be, we will all fly out to the Island
to join the Duke and Duchess for the festivities. We leave in just four weeks
time. Just get your selves and June to the Airport and the rest is on the Duke.
Two weeks of Sex and Sun. It will be wonderful! You wouldn't believe what sights
you will see there.
After we had seen the film, and had talked about what we had done to Mrs.
Bending and made her do to us, (Much to her Ladyships amusement, I would add.)
the Duchess let me into a surprise treat for the Orgy. The Duke has acquired the
services of a man who has trained a special troop of Performing Stud Jackasses
to rape unwilling women. Most Donkeys, it seems, would be too frightened by the
screams and struggles of their terrified mates, to be able to perform, but these
animals will fuck well even in the noisiest circumstances. The Jackasses, says
her Ladyship, are already on the Island, resting and building up their strength
their performances, when each day some of them will be "Married" to girls
abducted from the African mainland. These "Weddings" and, of course, their
consummation, will take place in public. The Duchess assured me that, contrary
to popular belief, the women rarely die of such a shafting. In fact, she said,
that if they 'put on a good show' she has them mounted a number of times, and
used in other lewd and amusing entertainments too.
She said she thought Mrs. Bending had the build and stamina to put on a
really amusing and exciting display with such a well hung lover. That would be,
she said, a sight she and the Duke would dearly love to witness.
Well, my dear, a nod's as good as a wink, as they say, so I immediately
volunteered Mrs. Bending's services.
The Duchess was delighted. It was so rare, she said, that she had a
beautiful white woman that she could subject to one of her more spectacular
amusements. She assured me that she would personally see to it, that Mrs.
Bending was serviced by only the most virile, vigorous and well endowed of the
Stud so that she would give a most thrilling exhibition. She added, too, that
she had been thinking of experimenting to see if it were possible that a woman
could be fully buggered by a Jackass. She said she thought that a girl with an
arse like June's would be ideal for the purpose. I said that I was sure that
June would be just what her Ladyship was looking for, and that we would all be
looking foreword to seeing a real spectacle.
So you see, darling, we have just got to contain ourselves for four more
weeks. Make sure Mrs. Bending gets to the Airport! A little more blackmail will
do the trick. I'll phone you next week with all the flight details.
See you soon.
All my love.
Celia. XX.
P.S. Better not mention Jackasses to June. Let it be a lovely surprise for her.
P.P.S. Oh, fuck, Dolly! I'm sopping!