Teenage Sex Slave

               Teenage Sex Slave – Chapter 21

       Ms. Landers wasted no time inhaling my cock. She also pushed her roommate off my body and planted her bald cunt mouth squarely on my face. She hadn’t showered since either last night or this morning, based on the tastes and aromas my nose and tongue detected. The other thing yours truly quickly discovered, once my tongue made a foray up her very wet pussy, was her readiness for fucking. That fact added another fraction of an inch to my twitching dick and so I took command. Caroline, that was her first name, was apparently not used to being under the thumb of her sex partner, regardless of its sex. That was something she’d have to work out while I drove my knee between her skinny thighs and rammed my dick past those piss flaps. She grunted in surprise as my cock almost totally disappeared into her twat and my hands grabbed her sausage tits and started mauling them like a wild animal. I knew I was in control when her cunt clamped around my dick and she stuck her tongue halfway down my throat.

       For the next few minutes I fucked her mercilessly, not giving her a chance to catch her breath as my prong moved like a piston in and out of that old, tight, hungry pussy as it oozed a steady stream of twat sauce all over my joint. She gurgled and gasped as I got up on my arms and did push-ups, slamming into her cunt with powerful thrusts on each downward movement. When that tired me out I switched to a more comfortable position and gave her twat a brutal beating with my cock, using it as a weapon. My sex partner’s face turned red and her breath became harsh and erratic as she was pumped, pounded and pulverized by my hard dick. Then without any warning, my cock began hosing the wet walls of her cunt as she moaned and made incoherent sounds as my tidal wave of hot, teen cum splashed against the sides of her convulsing pussy. She looked like she had just been run through a mixer set at its highest speed. Ever the gentleman, I leaned over and kissed her on the lips and got some hot, wiggling tongue in return. I suggested a shower and more sex and she just groaned and begged for a rest.

       Maxine took this as an opportunity; after all she had been the one who brought me to the pair’s apartment. I sucked her pussy and got a mouthful of cunt juice, indicating that she was hot to trot. Unfortunately my recent go-round with her roommate had tired me out. I took advantage of her offer to give me a blowjob and she went down immediately, making sure I understood that once my dick was ready for more action, her twat was at the head of the line. I grumbled and crossed my fingers behind my back on that one. I was still extremely hot to fuck Ms. Landers at least two or three more times before leaving. Seconds after Maxine started sucking my prong; Caroline came out of her stupor and continued her tale of how she got a bald pussy.

       The two Koreans talked while they checked on the strips which still hadn’t set up to their satisfaction. Then one of them pulled down her slacks and panties as poor Ms. Landers stared, wondering what they were planning next. She didn’t have long to wait. The half-naked one scrambled up on the table and settled herself inches from Caroline’s face to display her bald mound. Ms. Landers moved her head as far to the side as she could, but the woman just smiled and inched even closer; so close that the odor from her cunt overwhelmed the taste and smell of the towel gagging her customer. The other woman resumed tormenting her tits, pulling and twisting them and even sinking her teeth into the wrinkled flesh on occasion. The one nearly sitting on her face removed the gag and put her finger to her lips, signaling for Caroline to be silent.

       Without warning the Korean slammed her bare mound against Caroline’s mouth at the same time as the other Korean yanked the first strip from her customer’s crotch. The pain was hard to describe; for a brief few seconds there was no pain whatsoever and then it came sharp and very intense. It felt as if her skin had been removed with a blowtorch. She screamed soundlessly into her captor’s cunt mouth for a brief time and then a second strip was pulled free, covered with her white hair. The pain level was still quite high, but tolerable. The torture continued unabated and by the time her crotch was devoid of pubic hair she had gotten used to the quick stabs of pain associated with the removal of a strip. She also confessed that  she developed a taste for Korean pussy based on her experience, and was determined to return for further treatments in the future. However her story was far from over, there was still the matter of her underarms.

       For this part of the treatment the Koreans switched places and Caroline eagerly started sampling the juicy outpouring from the other Korean’s twat. If anything it was even tastier and thicker than the previous sampling she had. She gobbled gash as her underarms were denuded of years worth of hair. The pain level was even higher than the previous part of the treatment, but the distraction of all that pussy cream oozing from the Korean’s dark hole kept her relatively calm. Her freshly exposed skin tingled and felt as if it had been scorched with a steam iron. One of them applied some type of balm to the stinging areas and within a few minutes things began to calm down. Now came what was to be the worst part of the treatment, the removal of all those hairs hidden away in the folds of her wrinkled skin.

       The two Koreans used tweezers to pluck out every hair their sharp eyes could find. The removal of each hair was greeted with a sharp intake of breath from their customer, and brought smiles from the twin demons that worked on her wrinkled skin. Perhaps the worst part of this phase was getting those hidden hairs that lurked in the region of her flat backside. This area required Caroline to be reconfigured with her legs pulled back over her head and spread wide to allow them the access required to get at these outliers. One would find the culprit and she’d stretch the skin in its vicinity so the other’s tweezers could get a good grip and then pluck it out. For those, a hand would be pressed against her mouth to stifle the noise that was created. They even discovered moles that their customer didn’t even know she possessed. Usually they would have a single very strong bristly hair that took careful work to totally remove. They even found a few hiding on her sausage shaped tits. By the time they finally were satisfied, Ms. Landers was exhausted from her ordeal. Despite the cost and the inconvenience she soon realized that it was worth the time, money and pain associated with the process. In fact she already had made another appointment for the ”works”, which included some hot girl-girl sex and a session in one of the other rooms where a stud would make sure she was properly serviced before allowing her to leave.

       Yours truly had some fantasies surrounding the story she had told. I would have loved to be an assistant and keep Ms. Landers quiet by making her suck my cock while the two Koreans worked on removing all the hair from that skinny, wrinkled body. Better yet I’d climb up on that table and feed my dick into her tight asshole before the Koreans freed her from the restraints. Just before I came, I’d pull out and shoot my load all over her face and rub it in afterward as she licked the white stuff she managed to capture with her tongue. Naturally she’d beg me to take her home so I could continue to fuck her in every hole and thrash her good every time she did something that bugged me.

My fantasies switched to here and now, but old Ms. Landers was still the star. Now she was handcuffed and on her way to the bathroom for some water sports. I was right behind and poking her in the small of the back with my trusty rubber hose as she staggered towards the open door. She started begging when she saw the two bulging enema bags waiting to be emptied into her frail body. I just laughed and gave her a good whack across the base of her spine with my rubber hose. Suddenly reality intruded and I heard Ms. Landers suggesting that I join her in the bathroom and wash her back and other spots on her body while she took a nice, warm shower. There were giggles coming from my two sex partners, and I suddenly realized my cock was stiff as a board. Then I heard Maxine reminding me that my cock belonged to her and there would be trouble if I returned from the shower with my dick at half-mast.

The road to hell is paved with good intentions. That girl I used to bang when there was nothing better to do told me that one. The older I get the better she looks; too bad she moved away to another state. Now some lucky guy, or maybe more, is having a grand time stretching her tight little cunt and letting her swallow his thick cock when she isn’t letting him use her nice, firm knockers for a relaxing tunnel fuck. On the other hand I was escorting a skinny, ill-tempered, sex-crazed woman pushing sixty toward a nice warm shower. Our shower would probably feature plenty of grab-assing, spit and tongue swapping, plus other activities normally performed by two consenting adults, not a twosome separated by well over forty years. I must be going crazy, but I had the hots for this old bag of bones and her bad attitude. The thought of putting her over my knee and spanking that shriveled ass until it was crimson and swollen only made my dick throb and start homing in on that mean old woman.

Ms. Landers had seen my cock twitching and decided to do something about calming it down. No sooner did we get under the warm shower than she made her move, grabbing my cock and jerking it with practiced skill. I pushed her away, but she returned and it was hand-to-hand combat for the next few moments. Finally I got her into a corner and out-muscled her, which I thoroughly enjoyed, regardless of the consequences. She called me some nasty names that I didn’t know she had in her vocabulary. I retaliated with a knee to her bald pussy and a few slaps across her head. Her eyes got real big when I grabbed her by the throat and yanked a surprised and very frightened Caroline Landers off her feet for a few brief seconds. That was time enough for her to lose control and piss all over my belly and stiff cock. This made me get really crazy and so without thinking too much about it, my hands closed around her throat and started squeezing as she struggled madly to escape my grip. She went limp after a brief struggle and that brought me back to something like being normal, but not quite. Still angry, I decided to fuck her senseless right there under the nice warm water and then drag that scrawny frame out of the shower and let her roommate decide the punishment she deserved. As it turned out, that last part was a stroke of genius.

Grudge fucking Ms. Landers really gave me a rush. At long last the shoe was on the other foot, and my hard dick was slamming away inside that scrawny troublemaker’s cunt. Her eyes were open but they didn’t seem to be reacting to anything I did to that skinny body. Her legs were hanging over my shoulders and my hands were stretching her tits to their limit. My hard dick was pounding and pounding that tight black hole, trying to warp her cunt to the point that the next stud that wanted to fuck her would make her scream her head off as he destroyed her twat. I got tired of fucking her in this position and so I rolled her over onto her belly and continued making her regret being such a hard ass when it came to guys like me and girls like my sister. I’d take a break; catch my breath and resume fucking her moldy pussy as hard as I could. It wasn’t fun anymore since she was in some kind of a trance.

I was sorely tempted to spread her wrinkled butt cheeks and ass fuck her until she bled, but the craziness that was controlling me finally went away, leaving my victim still in one piece.  However she remained in deep trouble once I dumped my load of hot, sizzling cum into that dark place she called her vagina, another word I also heard from that other girl I used to fuck pretty regularly. I concentrated on her for a time and gave Caroline a few rabbit punches right between her bony shoulder blades to let her know she was still under my thumb. Finally my balls churned up a load of cum that squirted from the head of my dick and flooded her musty twat. It was amazing how fast my feelings towards her had changed. Was this new feeling the real one or just a reaction to her getting out of hand and needing some discipline?

Maxine looked up with a knowing smile as I pushed a naked, wet, shaking and very frightened roommate into the bedroom. It was then that I realized this was a game and yours truly a tool. She looked over at me and pointed at what was once my stiff cock. All I could do was shrug my shoulders and put out my hands. Maxine laughed loudly and prepared to let me in on the game she and her little buddy liked to play. Then her face got serious and she began explaining what was going on and what was to follow.

“ I see that Caroline fooled you into screwing her even though you knew it was my turn. Now she will pay a penalty for her treachery and you shall be the instrument. Nothing that happens here from now until we’ve made her pay is ever to be discussed with anyone unless you want to walk around with certain parts of your anatomy missing and a very high-pitched voice. Caroline and I like to play this game with a third party, either male or female depending on our mood. A long time ago we decided who was the top in this apartment. Outside we are equals, but not here. You do a good job and we’ll arrange to make your life in school much better; screw this up and you’ll wish you were dead!”

This was a no-brainer and yours truly joined the fun; wondering what role I was going to play. By now Ms. Landers was shivering from her wet condition. Things started to get interesting when Maxine produced a pair of handcuffs and our new sex slave allowed her to cuff her hands behind her back. That accomplished, she produced a pack of cards and asked me to select one after she shuffled them. I pulled the queen of spades and Maxine’s face broke into a big smile while her roommate sighed. She pointed at the door and told me to march our prisoner back to where we came from, and treat her like a common criminal who has no rights at all. Then with a twinkle in her eyes she added that the prisoner could and should be fucked as often as possible in order to make sure she understands her lack of status in this apartment. I was all for that!

It was interesting just how fast Ms. Landers got into her role. I had a grand time spanking her wet ass cheeks and letting her know that my dick was going to be in her ass the moment she got out of line. In reality my dick was already swelling and yours truly could hardly wait for the criminal to step over the imaginary line I had drawn in my head. It helped that Ms. Manners also took the opportunity to play with my joint as we slowly walked her roommate into the water sports room. According to Maxine, our skinny prisoner was going to be entered in almost every event, some more than once.  For openers she described the enema relay where Caroline would be forced to hold a monster enema consisting of various mysterious ingredients, which she would then swallow, while yours truly fucked her worn out cunt from the rear. That sounded good to me, but it only got better later when the criminal took it up the ass with her belly bulging from being forced to drink over three quarts of an unmentionable liquid.

Once we had Ms. Landers in the bathroom with the door shut, Maxine produced a ball gag and with my help managed to get it into Ms. Landers’ mouth without breaking her jaw. At her command I put our victim over my knee and turned her scrawny ass crimson as she made funny muffled noises that barely got past the gag. I couldn’t resist letting her know that my cock was going up her tight asshole whenever she got out of hand, and I’d decide when that was. To make sure she understood her situation, I continued to spank that butt and even moved down to the backs of her skinny thighs. This old bag of bones could really take it and my cock was almost ready for business by the time I turned her over to Maxine for the first of many enemas.

The bottom of the cabinet was open, revealing all sorts of containers. None of those had been involved in making the first gigantic enema for our prisoner. Maxine ticked off the names of just a few that were bubbling in the big, red, rubber bag that now hung on the pole over the rather large tub. Ms. Landers would spend a considerable amount of time in that deep tub being punished for her various infractions of Maxine’s rules for the house. There were two bottles of detergents, one of hydrogen peroxide, another holding Tabasco sauce, a box of salt crystals, some window cleaner and a bottle marked grease cutter. Off to one side sat a small vial with a dropper. Maxine warned me not to get any of that stuff on my hands, as it would burn the skin in one big hurry. I mentally winced at the prospect of Ms. Landers’ colon being set on fire by this devilish mixture. However it must have been used in the past and that old lady, who I had the hots for, was still alive and kicking.

Maxine ordered me to get the criminal ready for her first punishment. I dragged a struggling Ms. Landers over to the tub and manhandled her into the proper position while Maxine fiddled with the thick nozzle. Soon it would be pressed, without the use of lubricant, into that ancient bag of bones which was going to get exactly what she deserved for all the nasty things she did to her students over the years. I couldn’t resist giving her one hellacious slap across the ass just before that big nozzle began nuzzling against her tight asshole. The real fun was about to begin.

       ( To be continued – jethro jodhpur )