Missing the Cut
Chapter 9
When Micky heard Mrs. Sanyers tell her husband that the girl was
probably constipated as well, and needed an enema, she began to have flash backs
to that brutal night when she was totally humiliated and reduced to nothing but
a mindless piece of fuckmeat to be used, abused and tormented in any way that
her captors could dream up. The thought of taking an enema from these people
terrified the teen, who imagined that this would only lead to further
humiliation and pain for her to endure. The feel of the cold metal around her
wrists was followed by the sound of the cuffs being locked, making her
effectively helpless against the couple.
"Hot or cold?" asked her husband. Karen clucked for a second or so and
then chose the cold water version, stating that this would probably calm her
down, as well as cool her off from the heat that she had absorbed while
exercising under the broiling sun. Micky shifted uncomfortably,listening to the
hiss of the water filling the enema bag that she could see from the corner of
her eye. She let out a yelp, more from surprise than pain, when Karen slapped
her firm bottom and scolded her for being such a bad little girl.
"It's full; do you want to do the honors or shall I?" Mark asked. The
chuckle from Karen told Mickey she was in for it. The nozzle felt cold as it was
positioned against her winking brown eye. Then Karen applied some pressure and
the tip plunged past the teen's sphincter and began boring deep into her rectum.
Mickey could not help grunting from the pain the unlubricated nozzle created.
She received a resounding slap across her clenched buttocks from Mark's big hand
that really hurt.
"Serves you right for being such a bad little girl.'' Karen chided as
she pushed the nozzle even further into the girl's tight hole. "An obedient
little girl would have made wee-wee for her uncle Mark and then let him wipe her
little cunny clean, but not this one, she has to balk, and bring this on
herself!" With those words Karen rotated then moved the nozzle from side to
side, further loosening up Micky's tight sphincter. The clip was opened and
Micky felt the rush of cold water as it entered and began moving into her
bowels.
It did not take long for the icy fingers of the enema to reach the
limits of her lower intestine. It then began its search for new worlds to
conquer and now Micky began to feel pressure developing in the pit of her
stomach, a sign that the first column of chilled water had arrived at its final
destination. She gritted her teeth in a vain attempt to stem the fear that was
starting to build in her. She remembered back to that night when the terrible
pressure that never seemed to stop was the center of her own private universe.
She remembered the mixed feelings she experienced when the horrible bung was
yanked from her spasming rectum so she could spew the enema contents from her
bloated body. She also remembered the chilling laughter of her tormentors who
were eagerly waiting for this latest purge to run its course so they could once
again resume raping her.
Micky burst into tears as her memories overcame her. The Sanyers were a
bit taken aback by her response to the enema and looked at each other with
quizzical expressions. Karen finally adopted the attitude that Micky was
reverting to infancy, a situation that was not expected at this juncture.
"Perhaps we have been too harsh on this naughty little girl. Perhaps she wants
to be a nice little girl and let uncle Mark stick his big stiffy up her little
cunny so she can show him what a big girl she really is." Micky stiffened at
those words; it was going to be just as she feared1 She was going to be raped
and perhaps endure things that might be even worse, such as the terrible beating
she had received that horrible time in the past. Then she remembered the words
of her father, warning her of dire consequences if she did not obey the Sanyers.
This thought intensified her helpless and hopeless feelings and her sobs grew
louder and more heartfelt.
It was a shivering and totally humiliated Micky Wilson who hobbled over
to the portable potty so she could rid herself of the pressure that made her
insides cramp and feel as if they were being wrung out by a giant hand. Having
achieved her goal she prepared to void the enema, but the Sayers would have none
of that. Karen ordered, "Spread your legs like a good little girl so aunt Karen
and uncle Mark can see all that nasty brown stuff come out of your little
heinie." Micky groaned and put her head down in embarrassment, forcing her
thighs to part so these two perverts could witness her utter humiliation. The
teen could do nothing but shut her eyes to the sight of her tormentors and let
nature take its course. The sound and the stench from her bowels evacuating only
added to her feeling of complete degradation. Through it all remained the
specter of having to allow Mark to assault her. Who knew what else she might be
forced to do in order to avoid her father's wrath?
She was spared from being raped immediately after she finished voiding
the enema. Karen was not satisfied that her bowels were completely devoid of
foreign material, and ordered Mark to refill the bag and this time add some of
the ice that was currently being used to chill a bottle of champagne. Micky was
thankful for the reprieve but knew that she would soon have to endure being
raped by Mark. For some strange reason the teen began to wonder how large he
was, as if that mattered at this stage. The second enema lasted much longer and
by the time its contents had been emptied into her intestines and stomach, she
was hurting from the cramps that had begun perhaps five minutes before the last
of the chilled ice water had passed into her colon. Worse yet Karen had slammed
a rubber bung into the teen's gaping anus, and made her remain bent over the
edge of the tub while her insides roiled and sweat began to break out on her
shivering body. Karen inserted a number of fingers into Micky's dry cunt and
began moving them around to see where the teen's sweet spots were located for
future reference.
Mark, for the first time, exposed his flaccid cock. Its head was
enormous even though his member was still limp. Micky could not yet get any idea
of its ultimate size, that would be determined later, and she realized that most
likely she would be applying herself diligently to get it hard enough so he
could bury it deep into her body. Hopefully he would use the traditional
entryway, but she could not even be certain of that. The thought of that fat
bulbous head stretching her sphincter to its limits made her shiver even more as
she waited for the bung to be removed so she could rid herself of the ocean of
pain that was sloshing around inside her.
Micky had no illusions about making it difficult for her captors to
observe her voiding the contents of the enema. She had spread her thighs as wide
apart as she could and even raised her body from the seat of the portable toilet
to show that what was issuing from her bowels was clear, at least she hoped it
was. From the satisfied looks on their faces she was fairly certain that she had
taken the last enema for the time being. What lay in store for her later was
another matter entirely. Karen had become a bit more aggressive towards the teen
as she squatted over the toilet releasing the enema noisily and even letting out
a grunt or two as the cramps continued to torment her. The woman captured her
nipples between thumb and forefinger, and stretched them until Micky grimaced
from the pain. Then she gave the girl an evil smile and began to twist them.
Micky was forced to raise herself even more to prevent her sensitive teats from
being torn from her breasts. "I think these would look good with a set of silver
rings piercing them, don't you think so Mark?" The girl shivered at the prospect
of something such as that occurring to her pert nipples. Mark on the other hand
gave a broad smile and nodded his head.
The pair marched Micky out to the main room in their suite. Karen was
still wearing her red rubber pants while her husband was now stark naked, his
flaccid cock hanging limply between his legs. He settled into a large over
stuffed chair and then managed to get his legs to hang over the arms, revealing
not only his genitals, but his asshole as well. Micky groaned inwardly when she
realized that he would probably have her rim him as well as suck his cock until
it was hard enough to use on her. Karen ordered her to kneel before her husband
and begin "worshipping" his cock. The tawny teen did as she was instructed and
began to suction his limp length of limber flesh, while Karen gave her specific
orders on how to suck him, when to lick his balls and finally when to push her
tongue against his anus. Gradually his dick began to lengthen and grow thicker.
The head of his cock was now as big as any she had seen, and still growing.
Karen made her lick all round the head and then poke the tip of her tongue into
his piss hole. She kissed the length of his growing cock and then suctioned the
huge head and let it pop from her mouth repeatedly as Karen called the shots.
"How is our little nice and nasty girl doing? Is she naughty enough for
you to get a big stiffy and give that tight little cunny of hers a good
stretching?" Karen was using a crooning voice as well as smacking her lips to
simulate the kind of suction that Micky was applying to her husband's now fully
extended dick. Then she put her hand against the teen's nape and began pushing
the girl's head against her husband's cock. Gradually more and more of his cock
entered Micky's mouth. Soon she was choking and drooling as the huge top portion
began to punch against the back of her throat. Just before the teen was about to
surrender to panic Mark announced that he was ready to fuck the girl.
He rose from the chair and Karen made Micky bend over one of the arms.
Then she worked two fingers into the girl's tight dry cunt and pronounced her
open for business, which made the pair chuckle. Then Micky felt pressure against
the mouth of her cunt as Mark's huge swollen cockhead began to push its way into
her. It hurt, it hurt to the point that she cried out. This brought a derisive
laugh from Karen and more pressure from her husband. The pain grew as Micky's
cunt stretched to accommodate the monstrous mass of flesh he was pushing deeper
into her straining tunnel. Mark paused and took a break to catch his breath.
Breaching her defenses was turning out to be quite a struggle and he was getting
tired. Now Karen took a more active role in this assault.
Mrs. Sanyers began smashing her open hand across Micky's bottom every
opportunty she was given as her husband rested, perhaps a couple of inches
buried in the girl's pussy. The battering that the teen was taking distracted
her somewhat from what was happening within her twat. Mark leaned over, resting
his weight on her back and then started up the slow penetration his cock was
making into her body. Now Karen had shifted her attention to Micky's hair,
yanking it hard enough to remove a few strands from her scalp. This too acted to
divert the teen's attention from what was happening to her stretched fuck box.
It took what seemed like hours before Mark was buried to the hilt in her bulging
cunt. Mark pulled back until only the head of his cock remained in the girl.
Karen took this opportunity to apply a dollop of lubricant to aid Mark in
developing some kind of a rhythm as he resumed punishing her tight tunnel.
To Micky, Mark's assault seemed to go on forever, slowly enlarging the
tight tube of flesh that enveloped his cock. Fortunately for the teen his cock
was a little on the short side and so the amount of pain it could produce was
somewhat diminished. With time she loosened up sufficiently so that he could
move faster and generate a goodly amount of friction. Finally with a loud bellow
he began hosing her insides with the contents of his churning balls. Karen added
to Micky's distress by gouging her nails into the girl's scalp to the point that
she drew blood.
After Micky finished cleaning his spent cock with her tongue, Mark took
back his chair and enjoyed the view as Karen took a turn with the teen. She
wiggled out of her rubber pants and settled into a chair opposite her husband.
She assumed the same position, legs flung over the arms and her cunt and asshole
completely available for Micky to begin licking and sucking. Micky knelt before
her and got a whiff of her crotch which had been marinating in those rubber
pants for some time. "Start at my asshole and don't miss a spot. I want to feel
those lips smooching every part of me from there right up to my navel. Then
stick out that tongue and go back down until you are tonguing my asshole. Just
stay there until I tell you what I want next." The teen sighed and began by
pressing her lips to Karen's asshole and giving it a loud wet kiss using plenty
of saliva. That drew a gasp from the woman who reached down and patted the girl
on the head as if she was a pet who had done something good for her mistress.
Mark was amused and his laugh made the girl blush.
After nearly an hour of almost continuous oral attention Karen
pronounced that she was coming and proceeded to drench Micky's face with cunt
juice that spewed from her in squirts. As soon as the last drops had drooled
from between her fat cunt lips she pressed Micky's face into her pungent maw and
ordered her to resume eating her out. "Make me come again or I'll take the strap
to that ass of yours and see how much skin I can remove." To emphasize her
seriousness, she grabbed the teen's hair and yanked her head from side to side.
Micky got busy and soon the sound of her lips slobbering all over Karen's juicy
muff filled the room. Poor Micky didn't realize that her slavish attentions to
Karen had generated some additional interest on the part of Mark. Karen's smile
indicated that she was most aware of Mark's growing interest in having another
go at their visitor's cunt.
By the time Micky brought Karen to another orgasm, Mark's cock was
half-hard. He stroked away on his growing pole and watched happily as his wife
had an even more intense orgasm this time and delivered way more pussy juice
than her previous offering that had drenched the teen's face. This one not only
coated her features with a shiny glaze of liquid lust, it also covered the
teen's chest and the tops of her breasts. What got Mark even hotter was the fact
that the tall teen's nipples were rock hard. She was getting into what was going
on! Mark began to wonder if he might be able to nail her in the asshole with his
budding erection. There was only one way to find out and so he made his move.
Micky knelt on the carpeted floor of their bedroom and sucked his cock
with enthusiasm while his wife alternated between kneading his tightening balls
and licking them until they were glistening with her saliva. Mark began to choke
the girl with his fat organ, pushing it deep into her mouth and enjoying the
sensation that her gagging produced. "It looks like our guest wants old Mark's
cock again from the way she's polishing my knob with that hot tongue. This one
is sure no nice young lady; I think we got a hold of a slutty cunt who wants as
much dick as I can give her. Damn, too bad we can't keep her over night!
Wouldn't that be fun! Just think of the time you'd be having using your dildo
on this big bundle of dark fuckmeat. I've heard plenty about women of color
being hotter than the hinges of hell, and this one is sure beginning to heat up
in a hurry now that we've got her juices flowing." Even as he spoke, Micky's
head bobbed up and down on his cock,. moving faster and faster, as if she
couldn't wait to get him hard enough so he could fuck her slutty cunt or tight
asshole with his misshapen cock.
The teenager worked tirelessly to get Mark as hard as he could be made.
His wife licked her lips as she saw the veins begin to pop out from the
glistening shaft that the girl was worshipping. He looked over at her and smiled
proudly; it had been many months since he had been capable of developing
back-to- back erections. He pointed to Micky and then gave a thumbs up sign.
"Check out those nipples, they could cut glass. Do me a favor and see how wet
she is." Soon Karen was on her knees cupping Micky's pert tits in her palms and
thumbing her hard nipples which were amazingly erect. When she slipped her
fingers into the teen's cunt she was astonished at how wet she was. The teen's
twat was dripping cunt juice or was it cream, it was so thick. Karen licked her
fingertips and enjoyed the salty-sweet taste and the texture of the sex sauce
that oozed from within the tawny teen's pussy. It took an exercise of the will
to avoid going down on that tasty twat and sucking it dry. She could not figure
out what had triggered this massive outpouring of pussy cream, but she could not
doubt her eyes, tongue and nose which could actually sniff the scent of this
oversexed teenaged female.
Some twenty minutes later Micky was on her stomach, her legs hanging
over the edge of the bed. Her face was buried between the pebbled thighs of
Karen Sanyer and her fast tongue was speedily bringing the woman to the verge of
what would prove to be a series of orgasms that would leave her drained of pussy
juice and utterly exhausted from the powerful sex explosions that rumbled like
freight trains through her body. The combination of the incredible suctioning
pressure of the teen's mouth coupled with the snake-like tongue that seemed to
go to each and every spot that could trigger pleasure in Karen, was turning her
inside out. She was sure that the next orgasm would be the one to make her pass
out from pleasure and exhaustion.
Mark Sanyer was straddling her firm ass cheeks as he worked his big
cockhead between those tight muscular mounds of flesh. It was slow going, but he
was thrilled to the core since he felt in complete control of the situation. He
could plainly see what was happening to his wife as the girl brought her off
like some type of sex machine. Inch by slow inch he wormed his way deeper and
deeper into her super tight channel; resting for minutes at a time and enjoying
the feeling of power he had over this tawny temptress. If he wanted, he could
tear her apart with his steel hard cock and watch with pleasure as blood
fountained up from where his tool was excavating her sex flesh. He was almost
saddened when the last vestige of his cock had disappeared between her smooth,
firm cheeks. Now for the real fun to begin. He rocked his body and withdrew
until only that huge red head was captured by her straining sphincter. Then he
began to pump way inside her tight mucus lined tunnel of wetness and warmth. He
had no idea how long it took for him to reach his climax, but it was one that he
would never forget. When he finally withdrew, there were traces of blood
flecking his still firm dick as well as a thick coat of some type of slime that
he had peeled from the walls of her sex tube.
The trio was still recovering from their efforts when Jake called to
retrieve his daughter and inquire whether she had been satisfactory. All Mark
could do was whistle and tell Micky's father that he had no idea what kind of
sex monster lived deep within his daughter. "We must have her over as our guest
once we're back home and have sufficiently recovered to try our luck with her
again. She is a phenomenon! What that young lady has is almost magical, but the
funny part is that she doesn't seem to even realize the power that she
possesses."
( To be continued)
