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The Anne Chronicles
Chapter 3 Weekend in the White Mountains Saturday, gangs all here
by roccodadom44
roccodadom6969@yahoo.com
Waking with more energy that ever, loving the shit eating grin on her face, Annie knew today was going to be ducky, a great day to socialise with friends, have sex with them, to all share in the destruction of her hubby, she giggled at the coming storm of pain that he would endure, he would go on loving her, the toad, she would go on abusing him, perfect couple. Rubbing Seans hard body, watching him sleep, he looked younger than thirty two, felt that twinge of embarrassment, old enough to be his mother. She knew she was always going to fuck young guys, just felt silly dating them, couldnt picture her and Sean attending family functions, she would miss his hard fucking, boy could get it done, wanted to play with it, let him sleep instead. Using the downstairs shower, hot showers did it for her, feeling so alive, knowing her husband was cruely hogtied on the ground, in a dark, hot shed, mmmm. tried to hold her piss for hubbys face, giggling as she pissed down the tub drain, just like a guy. wishing she could burp. Shaving her legs, feeling her cunt getting alert, nipples getting perky, it still amazed her, she was obsessed with sex, like a teenage boy, giggling that was her longing for young guys, they would get her need for lots of fucking, right.
Drying her body, studying it in the full length mirror, the fog hiding her imperfections, knowing she could still attract, lure, entice, she was all woman, knew it, used it. Slipping on her red thong, short jean cutoffs, tight pink tank top, tits bouncing free underneath, daring you to look away, miss their synchronized bounceathon, shame on you. Barefoot, she silently stalked out to the shed, ever so slowly she opened the lock, cracked the steel door, had to look twice, disbelieve flowed into uncontrolled laughter, for hubby was spanking the monkey. Her amusement was mixed with wonderment, how could he find any of this sexually stimulating, it boggled her mind, looking with comtempt on him, laying face down, hogtied, he was grinding his cock into the earth, fucking the ground, all the pussy he would ever get, she giggled. He was looking at the far wall, faint beams of morning sun, poking through the cracks of the beat shed, didnt notice his wife, she quickly, quietly, crawled behind him, waited till he seemed ready to cum, then grabbed his swinging balls and went pull crazy on them. The noise was sweet, half screech, half moan, welcome to hell, fucker.
He must think I am everywhere, giggled Annie as she dragged him out of the shed, cut his ropes, watched the fucker try to beat his cramps away, he was a mess, the party hadnt started yet, this was high comedy to Anne. Using the cold garden hose, she washed him, scrubbing him with a horse brush, lots of tide, he was gonna shine, making him drink some of the soap, he had bubbles burping out of his puss, Annie was giggling like crazy, as he hopped around, shivering, cramping, farting, burping bubbles, tiny, shrunk cock down to its head, like a sad turtle, she had to piss. He lay on command, she sqatted and he drank it all, looked excited to do it, creeped her out, she loved it, his devotion, but it wigged her good, she knew if she let him taste her clam, he would cum, no touching needed, she loved that power, who wouldnt.
Sticking the hose up his ass, he groaned nicely, cleaning the fucker out, he hadnt eaten much lately, he wouldnt eat at all the rest of the weekend, just shit, piss, cum, and spit. After he dried himself, she led him to the kitchen, fed him a megadose of vitamins, megadose of viagra, antinausea and anti diareha, antibiotics and anticlottings, fucker was fed for the weekend. Ordered him to make breakfast for three, admonishing him if she caught him stealing food, she would glue his mouth shut, he knew she would, she went and had coffee and a smoke on the porch, drinking in the beauty surrounding her, the greens a little greener, the lakes sparkling blue, dazzling you, the clouds so close you could touch them, she was at peace, her cunt was acting up, but she could wait, she wasnt really a guy, just thought like them, now and then. The only sounds, natural ones, adding to the peacefulness, feeling her mind recharging, thinking clearer, giggling that she made her choice, hubby lived, she wanted the guaranteed income, was afraid of all the money at once from his death, also got that she needed him to allow her to live this life, fucking, partying, never working, no chores,mmm, come on, it wasnt tough, besides she could change her mind, that really got her giggling, so much she didnt see John, till he sat next to her.
Her laughter was contagious, she loved Johns smile, brilliant, radiant, though she knew, always knew, that he was a sadist, really liked causing pain, some of the stories Sean told her, about John torturing prisoners in Iraq, made her squeamish, yet, wet with excitement, a strange brew, she knew. Glad that he didnt press sex on her, she wanted it to build, was still sore from last night, had taken alot of pork, she felt forty seven, but smiling, didnt look it, that was the thing. Hearing Sean flush, smelling the tantalizing aromas, hearing her rumbling tummy, Annie was all food, lets eat, fuck everything but that, they felt the same, hubby ignored, they ravaged their plates, stacked with eggs, pancakes, bacon, homefires. Loving it when Sean teased the clearly hungry wimp that he would get his share in a little while, Oh god, Annie wanted a mass pooping of her hubby, wanted to see him covered in their shit, that would suit her fine.
Guys being guys, they could not help busting the coward, letting him smell the food up close, waving it in his face, spitting in his, Oh she dug that, loved to see her men use hubby for a spitoon, that was high on the list. When they started bitch slapping him, he cried, bled, pleaded, they went harder and quicker, his head swiveling back and forth, a punch by Sean, faggy was down, with orders to clean up the dishes, clean the upstairs bedrooms, then wait, on his knees, by the fireplace, Annie giggling that Sean would have her hubby kneel on the bricks surrounding the fireplace, awesome, his knees would bark like fuck,mmmm.
The guys quick showered, Sean eagerly leading them to the private pond on his property, Annie loving the smells of the forest, the vivid colors, the way the sun poked through the ceiling of pines, just to say hi, the soft needles under her bare feet, watching the guys bodies, clad only in shorts, digging their young, tight, muscular frames, trying to appear nonchalant, wanting them to fuck her right here,on the soft pine floor, fuck the pond. Glad she waited, it was amazing, Sean said it was one hundred and forty feet deep, amazing, cut by a long past ice age or something, deep blue water, she had expected to see a shallow pond, this was a deep cold lakesize pond, giggling, what the fuck was the difference, figuring no one really knew, no one asked, like why a street not a road. The guys talked fish, Annie roaming the shore, feeling the tiny waves soothing her, relishing that a city girl could feel this, she felt it, wanted to feel it, it was all so calm, yet wild, as some fucking animal howled, not to far away. Fuck it, she solved hubbys problem, for now, she would dodge her sudden desire to hug trees, maybe come back here, alone, see what it brings, that would do, realising she was antsy for party time, flashing the guys her tits, they got it, they headed back to the cabin, to wait their guests, who were scheduled for noon, let the party begin, Annie felt her blood heating, her pulse quickening, glad she walked last, smelt her cunt firing up, that still embarrassed her, giving off her in heat stink, the guys dug it, she knew, she didnt, it was her cunt.
As they came out of the woods, all laughing about who got to use hubby first, the excersize working wonders on their constitutions, hubby was gonna get shitted good, Annie loving the ease that they all had amongst each other. He was where Sean had ordered him, setting off a nice tingling in her cunt, his knees bloody from the bricks, Sean got him busy, first they stomped his toes, just to watch him cry, Annie was bubbling with lust, loved this meanness to her hubby, it got her soaking. He was blubbering as he carried tables and chairs outside, setting up an area, around the brick fireplace, on a rise, fifty feet from the house. The humans sipped drinks, chatted, waited, hubby carried the ice, coolers, food, booz, back and forth, getting weaker each trip, Annie waiting for an excuse to beat him. Dummy didnt make her wait long, as he dropped a case of beer, none breaking, but he fucked up, Sean amd John were on him wailing away, as Annie encouraged them, taunted hubby, screamed at him to fight, he didnt, she didnt expect him to, faggot.
When he had everything set up, fire going, they had him lie down away from the house, as he lay there, submissively, first Sean, John, then Annie shit into his mouth, lots on his face,chest, a fucking mess, Sean having them all piss into a gallon jar, so loser could drink it later. He puked shit, ate shit, puked shit, ate shit, until most of it was down his stomach, he looked ill, real ill, Annie smiling at his pain, he laying there, waiting for more abuse, he got it, Sean making him slug the three piss loads, not to much, but with the shit, way lots, he spewed like an angry volcano, the others cackling, Annie loving his agony, he now was reduced to dry heaves, non stop, his body wracked, Annie delivering the icing, kick to the balls, he sat up, puked, looked around, crashed onto his back, thats that. Annie ordered him to clean himself, wait behind the house for his introduction, she sensed his fear of the upcoming party, she pretended to soothe him, ended up terrorizing him with tales of atrocities awaiting him, all of them true, he knew that, she dug that.
Laughing at Gina and Liz together, Annie was the friend to both, they didnt care for each other, but, agreed to drive together, Sean not wanting cars all over his place, or something, She could feel the tension escape as they got out of the car, stifling her desire to giggle, holding Seans hand, She figured she would annoy Liz, hugging Gina first, only shaking Lizs hand, no reason, just felt like busting her friends cunt. She did know she prefered Gina, a happy go lucky, if a bit flaky, nurse, easily led, but still spunky and fresh. Liz tended to be pushy, demanding, a drama queen, high matainance, would give you the shirt off her back, but remind you years later she did, at times that got under Annes skin, thats all. Loving that the girls were all over Johnny, not shy at all, him protesting that he wasnt a freak show, Annie cracking, he was the king of the freaks, in all the right ways. Their looks of awe, she loved that, it was huge, at least nine inches soft, three around, balls huge with seed, potent, manmeat. Annie wasnt one to fight the crowd, suggesting they go inside, where Liz and Gina traded Sean and John, Annie getting their tongues, her pussy had enough cock for now, thank you very much.
As she lay back watched the sexing before her, she got that Liz and Gina were competing, not in a friendly, devil may care way, there was animosity, real shit, too bad, didnt want to choose, hoped her hubby distracted them from their hate fest, she wouldnt allow any cattiness to dull the party. Glad when they were all sated, all showered, for now, as they all sipped cocktails, waiting Seans friends, the girls wanted at hubby, their hate for him old and deep. Teasing them, making them wait, enjoying their want, her have, haha, whos catty now, everyone had a place, Annie knew she was the sun, Liz and Gina revolved around her, that was clear. It wasnt long, the guys called, lost, wouldnt ask directions, guys are so lame, Annie knew this, fortunatly they were lost close, would be here in minutes, everyone getting giddy, party time. The girls prettying themselves, the guys popping beers, still taking in the magnitude of Annie, LIz and Gina, together, slutted up, there was a lot of possibilities there.
Lots of meat, that was Annies reaction at the four young guys, midtwenties to early thirties,mmmm, fit, confident, ready to fuck, ready to abuse hubby, she was dizzy with lust. Everyone talking, hugs, kisses, guys groping the girls, Annie giving her tits to Bill, the cop, he telling her she could taser the loser first, that was what Annie was waiting for, real pain, real abuse, here it comes hubby. Sean bringing the clown out front, everyone hooting and hollering, Bill comically jumping into Johns arms, acting all scared of the ugly, naked freak, standing before them, his body a series of cuts and bruises, his little willy, standing up, all three inches, eyes wide with fear, Annie giggling at all the viagra she fed him, four hour erection, my ass. Loving that Sean was taking charge, making hubby go around and beg everyone to hurt him, they all spit on him, taunted him, punches, kicks, he was overloaded, Annie dug it, all of them screaming at him, circling him, threatening him,mmmm, so savage.
Annie just let the others create, let them get after hubby, she was taking it all in, loving the way everyone let loose, no one felt bad for the toad, she giggled, she was right there, sexually charged, when Sean taped the funnel to the losers mouth, Annie knew it was going to be nasty. Nine piss loads they fed him, Annie loving all the fat cocks, eyeing Ginas sweet red haired cunt, Lizs fat black bushed, big lipped twat. She swore his belly was enlarged, like he was preggers, jesus, all that piss, he looked ill, looked terrified, good, Annie loved it, knew it would get better. They guys got creative, hanging hubby by his wrists, they whipped him with green switches, literally beating the piss out of him, that it was blood tinged, got everyone hot, maybe not hubby, who cares. Liz and Gina worked his balls, each with a nut, they squeezed, twisted, punched him into near lunacy, he was still weeing blood, puking nastiness, bawling, begging incoherantly, the guys whipping him hard enough that he was swinging, beautiful.
It was only mid afternoon, but everyone was ready to fuck, leaving the bloodied, broken, babbling buffoon swinging from his wrists,the orgy commencing in the large living room, the girls giving the guys a strip show, Annie getting into the spirit, the hard music, the guys rude language, Gina and Lizs sexy bodies being exposed, but she was getting hot most over the inability of Gina and Liz to coexist, it was pissing her off, egging her on. If they didnt let up, Annie wold force them to fight, for real, loser would be used by everyone else, that would end that shit, right quick, she figured, she also knew hubby couldnt take much more shit right now, he earned a breather, that he was enjoying it, swinging from his ruined shoulders, oh well, she could only be so magnamious with the clod, chuckling, she knew she was only protecting her meal ticket and servant. She sensed the guys all focusing on her, she still had it, she was it. While the other girls were hot, Annie knew she was the whole package, not vain, honest. She wasnt perfect, but she was prime fuck meat, oozed sexiness, big tits, big ass, sweet face, perfect personality, she was what guys wanted, that was a very nice place to be.
When they were down to nothing, but heels, the girls let the guys grope at will, two guys to a girl, perfect, they were squealing with delight, the guys going finger crazy on the cunts, slap and tug wild on the tits and asses, the sounds all mixing together, Annie using it to further her along, having a small cum, when Steve, a fucking twenty two year old, got three fingers up her cunt, rotating them perfect, watching Gina have a loud cum, watching Sean and John, work Lizs D tits hard, Annie having told them that Liz could cum from tit abuse, something Liz was embarrassed by, oh well, Annie was loving her friends inability to stop cumming as the guys used her tits as pull toys, there was cunt juice running down Lizs thighs, well, the guys got the message.
Wow, Annie was in a great place, two twenty something studs, double stuffing her, her body rubbing their hard, sweaty bodies, their hands mauling her, their cocks battling inside her, feeling every twitch of their fat joy sticks, rubbing her inner walls so fucking fully, she was gettting properly fucked, this she wanted always, this feeling of otherworldliness, just soaring through the universe, everything ducky, perfect. Her fourth cum, joining with their mutual orgasms, feeling their sperm shooting in her, their last hard thrusts, sending her sky high, blinded with pleasure, cunt spasming deeply, ass ring twitching greedily. Feelings of abandoment at their cocks softening, plopping out of her holes, the loud breathing, screams from the others, distracting the temporarily sated Anne, craving a smoke, she first forced all the cream out of her ass and cunt into a large clear glass bowl, figuring hubby needed some protein, giggling that she always looked after him, she was a perfect wife, right.
Amazing her that Gina, who was five foot two and maybe weighed a hundred pounds could take Bill who was six foot plus, and at least two hundred, and Mark who was the same, but the red headed slut was outdoing the guys, having them rotate cunt to ass to mouth, and Annie watched with hunger as the guys fed Gina two huge loads, but she loved Gina for spitting it all into the bowl, more for wimpy. Meanwhile John had his freak cock up Lizs fat ass, Sean face fucking her, while trying to rip her nipples off, Annie loving the contrast of Lizs light brown skin, her friend was half black, but could pass as italian, aainst the guys whiteness, she was also getting into the way her guys were not just sexing Liz, Bill and Mark were fucking Gina hard, but clean, while Sean and John were trying to hurt Liz, and Annie saw tears in her friends eyes, this aroused her, confused her, but she knew she would run with it, if Lizs fate was to be trashed, she would be.
Whne they finally came, Sean balls deep down her throat, they pulled out, and Liz was yelling about their hurting her, really overreacting Annie thought, she didnt mind a good working over, now and again, jesus, Liz was fucking annoying, she kept it up, till Gina called her princess, that was that. Liz calling Gina white trash, Gina calling Liz a half breed, progressing from there, the guys chanting cat fight, Annie just riding it, considering the angles, knowing she wanted to set the rules, had a plan, not wanting the undersized Gina to lose, sorry to Liz, but Annie had it with the drama, the whining, the constant finger pointing from Liz. As the two girls circled each other, Annie giggling that they both were dripping man juice, here and there, she stepped in, laid down the law, the guys dug it, the girls wanted it.
Using her superior judgement, she annouced that later tonight the girls would fight, one on one, no rules, except one, the fight ended when one agreed to be the slave of the other, that was that. She snickered that it would give the guys a chance to get drunker and nastier, the girls could ponder their fates, sure that Liz would be overconfident, being five inches taller and forty five pounds heavier than Gina, content that Gina would be scared of those odds, but she knew Gina would win, Gina was a fighter, a street kid, who put herself through nursing school, while Liz was a product of upper middle class parents, spoiled, pampered, never had to fight, always was the bully, well, we shall see, Annie knew simply by letting a little time pass, Liz would be relaxed, but the ever sure she was being slighted Gina, would only get more focused on revenge, mmmm.
First she needed to give hubby a little attention, before retiring him for the night, he really was used up, a bloody mess, oh well, got what he deserved, of that Annie was sure. The girls fed him the container of sperm, then they filled him with more piss, while trying to see who could stetch his swollen balls further from his body, the guys wincing at the ball abuse, egging the girls on. Funny about guys, now that they had all cum, they wanted to go fishing, fuck the cunts, Annie giggling at their predictability. She made them put hubby away, loving their creativity, their brutality. First Bill surprised Annie with the stun gun, she honestly felt her cunt lips swell. Just looking into hubbys terrified eyes, as she faced him, gun pointed at his balls, delighted her, she had to get one of these, would work a deal with Bill, her ass for her own stun gun,mmmm. Bill telling her to shoot true, the dart was true, meaning it would land where she sighted, his swollen black and blue testicles couldnt be missed, they werent. He howled like an animal, legs flew aside, he crashed to the stone driveway with a soild thud, his crotch grinding in pain, he comically, looked like he was dry humping, his balls hugely swollen, the dart sticking into them, yanked out, violently, by Bill, he adding a fist right into them, exploding the stooge into a fit of pain, he lost control of everything, pissed blood, shitted stinky diareah, barfed blood and sperm, sprawled out on the stone, dead to the world, breathing labored, he was done.
The guys stuffed him into a fifty gallon drum, everyone pissing on him, spitting, Liz having the guys hoist her over the drum so she could piss him good, Annie wondering how far she could stretch Lizs already oversized cunt lips, giggling that she was hell bent on abusing her, not sure why, but sure it would be fun. The guys put the covered drum out in the sun, running a one inch clear tube out the top and across to the porch, allowing everyone to piss him all night long, Sean saying he would be basted in piss, always smell pissy,mmm, She dug that, maybe. Assured there were plenty of airholes, she cared, see, they left him to his broken mind, the guys gone fishing, the girls gone shopping, Annie keeping the future fighters apart, not hard, both of them vying for Queen Annes attention, she loved it, was getting real comfortable with taking the uppity Liz down a few pegs, or maybe crushing her completely.
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