Cheerleaders' Rape and Torture

Cheerleaders’ Rape and Torture

by

Semiater (aspererus@yahoo.com)

Chapter Thirty-One

       My dick was aching by the time I woke up, I'd had the most wonderful dream, and my prick actually hurt I was so turned on.  I didn't really remember what got me so worked up, it was just a faint, hazy, memory at this stage, but I knew it had been a wonderful dream, and probably about one of my girls'.

       I heard Emily moaning at the side of the bed and I started to rub my cock in anticipation.

       "You ready for me bitch?"  I rolled to my side and looked over the edge of the mattress, I saw Emily there, naked, ass thrust high in the air, her legs were spread wide and clipped to the corners of an aluminum frame she was mounted to.

       It's nice to own a shop, one with skilled fabricators who can make any toy I want, or need, and who ask no questions along the way.  But why would they, when I give them access to the Asian cunt to use for their needs.

       Emily's arms were pulled out in front of her and spread wide, they were locked to the corners of the frame like her legs.  Her neck was snapped in a padded stainless steel ring that barely rose from the floor, keeping her head held low.  Her lips were wrapped around a thick dildo that rose from the frame.  Drool coated the rubber shaft that kept her head locked in place.  There was a padded bar up under her belly, and the frame kept her mounted in the perfect position to be fucked, either in her ass, or pussy.

       I loved the way her torso shuddered as she sobbed, sending the heavy lead weights clamped to her nipples swinging brutally.  A thick butt plug was buried in her ass, and the gentle, constant hum of vibrators buzzed through the room.  There was the slightly muffled hum coming from the one stuffed deep in her needy, convulsing, pussy, and the louder, but less intense one, was clamped to her swollen, throbbing, clit.

       "This is what you're made for, isn't it cunt?  You love it, being my fucktoy!"  I smacked her ass hard, I could hear her sobbing with humiliation as the orgasms ripped through her belly.  I loved that she couldn't help it, the way her body, her pussy, belied her.

       She tried to twist her head, to see me better, but with her lips wrapped around the dildo, all she could do was try to follow me with her eyes in her limited spectrum.

       I heard her squeal as I threw my legs over the edge of the bed, stroking my cock all the while.

       "Should I fuck that ass of yours bitch?  It's in such a perfect position to be used."  I brought my palm down brutally hard on her quivering rump again, making her groan in pain.

       "You're one wet, needy slut, aren't you?  How many times did you orgasm last night?"  I brought my hand down hard on her ass again.

       "You love it, don't you cunt, being a mindless fucktoy?"  She yelped as I grabbed the base of the butt plug stuffed in her ass and slowly started easing it out.  I loved the way she moaned louder and louder as the shaft grew in dimension and I torturously pulled it from her body, till it slipped out of her nether hole with an audible pop.

       "The boys did a good job with the frame, didn't they?"  I ran my hand over her twitching skin.

       "Maybe we should take it, and you, down to the shop and try it out, let them gangbang the shit out of you?  Whadda think bitch?  All those cocks up your pussy and ass?  Twenty or thirty cum shots on your face, in your pretty hair after they're done using your holes?  Whatta think?"  She was sobbing as I knelt between her splayed thighs.  The boys had thought of everything, there was a thick padded mat between her spread legs for me to kneel on, to fuck her in comfort.

       "You'd love it, wouldn't you cunt?  In the frame, on your hands and knees, cock after cock pounding into your ass and pussy with your lips wrapped around the dildo, and just before they're about to cum, pulling out and shooting on your back, in your hair, or wait till later, get you on your haunches and let them cum on your face." I reached under her torso and grabbed her tits, tugging on the lead weights till the clamps snapped off her nipples making her squeal in pain.

       "Tell me you wouldn't love that bitch?"  I grabbed her by the hair and jerked hard on her scalp even though her head wouldn't move, locked as it was in the stainless steel ring.

       "You want, no need, me to fuck you now, don't you cunt?"  I dug my nails into her nipples making her shriek, but then she started moaning louder and louder, moving her hips side to side trying to rub against my dick, she couldn't help it.

        I let go of her nipples and grabbed her by the hair with one hand, and with the other I grabbed her throat, squeezing tight till she gasped for breath.  I could almost feel the heat of shame off her skin, the humiliation of knowing how desperately she needed to be fucked, how much she needed, and loved, being my slave and fucktoy.

       I let go of her hair and throat and grasped the buzzing clip locked on her clit, ripping it off in a single quick, vicious, motion, sending convulsions through her frame.

       "I need to fuck you bitch!"  With no sense of gentleness, or concern, I took hold of the vibrator jutting from her snatch and pulled it out, making her howl as the thick slimy shaft slipped from her throbbing cunt in an instant.

       Emily wailed as I took hold of her nipples and buried my cock in her sopping pussy.  I didn't care, I wanted, no needed, to punish her with my dick.  She screamed as I pulled brutally on her nipples, my hips slapping against her ass with each thrust of prick, making her jerk forward viciously in her bonds.

       I could barely contain myself, but felt absolutely no shame in how fast I got to the edge.

       "FUCK!!!!" I pulled my shaft out of her spasmig pussy and spewed my load on her back, it felt so good, and I loved seeing the streaks of cum splattered on her smooth skin.

       "Fuck that felt good!"  I slapped my still hard dick down on her ass and sighed, a mix of relief, and exhaustion, cascaded through me.

       "Fuck I love that needy pussy of yours cunt."  I stood up and jerked any last drops of semen on her skin.

       "I'll be back for you later slut."  She was moaning, her pussy still juicing and pulsing like mad as her hips swayed side to side.  I headed for the kitchen.

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       I felt the glorious sense of post-orgasm bliss after leaving Emily.  I went to the kitchen and grabbed some juice from the fridge.  I started chomping on a leftover piece of pizza and flipped on the TV, hoping to catch up on some scores from last night.         

       I looked out the window into the backyard.  I kinda chuckled when I saw Cum Socket out by the dog house.  I'd forgot I'd dumped her out there after coming home from the shop, before Monique's little party.

       She was naked of course, it was pretty damn warm out still so it wasn't a big deal.  Even from afar though, she looked a mess, that said, I loved the look of her long black hair, it just did something for me. 

       She was leashed, a thick stainless steel collar was locked around her neck with a chain running to her wrists, which were in a short spreader bar, also of stainless steel, another product of the guys at the shop.

       My dick started to tingle, it amazed me how all the girls' continued to turn me on, no matter how I'd used them, or how often.

       I stepped out onto the deck and started toward the girl.  She kind of cowered away from me as I approached, but there was really no place to go, nor anything she could do to get away.

       "How did you sleep bitch?"  Dog house nice and comfy?"  She yelped as I grabbed her hair and jerked her head back so she was staring me in the eyes.

       "We've got to get you cleaned up and off to work.  I'm sure Annie has something planned for you?"  I unlocked the deadbolt and released the chain from the doghouse.

       "Think I'll be nice and actually let you use the laundry room to get cleaned up."  I kinda chuckled as I dragged her by the chain behind me, toward the house. 

       I already had her clothes laid out for the day, once I had her inside, I undid the collar on her neck, then the ones on her wrists.

       "Get cleaned up cunt, the clothes are over there," I pointed to the miniscule pile on the sink, "stockings and heels too."  The heels were massive and towering, and to make sure she was going nowhere fast, they'd be strapped to her ankles.

       "I'll be back to get you in like an hour, don't make me wait!"  I shut the door behind me, locking it from the outside, one of the many particularities of my house now.

       I sat and watched TV for a bit, then took Emily from the frame.  She was stiff and sore.  I fed and watered her, then locked her in her cage.  She seemed perfectly content, she was curled in the blankets and was asleep before I'd even shut the bedroom door.

       Cum Socket was at the laundry room door, waiting for me when I unlocked it.  She quivered nervously, her thighs swaying anxiously as she tried in vain to remain stable on the precariously high heels, which were at least 6" tall, if not taller.

       "You look pretty cunt!"  She looked at me warily as I flicked her shimmering black hair with my fingers. 

       She had on a skin-tight halter-top, it clung to her body like a wet t-shirt.  Her belly was exposed and she had on a short, short, skirt, if you could really call it even micro, it didn't cover much, and she had on no panties.  If she dared breath, her inner thighs and pussy were exposed.

       I snapped a leather collar around her neck and locked it in place.  A chain hung from a large ring in the front of her collar and fell over her chest, between her tits.  I grabbed the handle at the end of the short chain and started pulling her behind me.

       I came to a sudden halt.

       "Something ain't right bitch!"  I looked her up and down, she kept her eyes focused on the floor as I studied her.

       "I know what it is."  I let go of the leash, disappeared for a second a returned with a pair of scissors.  She yelped as I reached out for her nipple, taking hold of the cloth of the halter-top, I pulled it taut, then snipped out the section covering her erect bud, then did the same with her other breast.

       "That's better."  I loved the way she looked now, so slutty, so whorish, her dark nipples visible through the holes in her top.

       "Now you're ready cunt."  I dragged her into the garage and led her to my truck, making her kneel, like a dog, on the passenger side floorboard.

       "Good, good girl!"  I tapped on her head. 

       She didn't make a sound as we drove.  I had the AC blowing hard and her nipples were rock hard.

       "We're here."  I could see the way she trembled anxiously as I looked her over intently.

       "One more thing."  I took hold of her long black hair and made two pig-tails with her locks, one to either side of her head.

       "Oh how cute!"  I laughed, mocking her, loving the shame visible in her eyes.

       "Time to get you off to work."  She didn't move an inch, she stayed kneeling on the floor till I opened the door and tugged her out by the leash. 

       Annie was there, waiting on me before I'd taken two steps, I handed her the end of the chain.

       "Make sure to keep her busy!"  I grinned sadistically, knowing I needn't worry.

       "Oh, I will!"  Annie leaned forward, pulling hard on the chain making the Asian girl arch her neck, then she buried her tongue in Cum Socket's mouth.

       "Nice touch with the halter-top."  The Asian girl squealed as Annie dug her garishly painted nails into her rock hard nipples.

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       I grabbed a coffee from the shop and headed over to Jim's, I needed something to wake me up, it'd been a long night and I hadn’t got much sleep.  That said, I was excited to see what Jim had going on, he'd been busy, and coy, of late, he hadn't told me what he'd been doing, but I'm sure Tara had borne the brunt of his efforts.

       There was no answer at the front door when I rang the bell so I decided to head around back, to see if he was on the deck, or working in the barn.

       As I turned the corner I was confronted with a lovely sight, Tara.  She was decked out in full pony regalia, she looked gorgeous.  She wore a galea with a brilliant red plume.  She was gagged, a thick bit was wedged between her teeth.  She moaned as I approached, then shrieked as I reached out and pinched her naked nipples, twisting her rings brutally.

       She was basically naked, minus a few accoutrements; a thick strap cut between her legs and covered her pussy, and I'm sure a butt plug and dildo were mounted on it, as it was pressed tight between her legs and ass cheeks.  A lovely, thick tail fluttered in the afternoon breeze, it was attached to the thick strap, so I'm sure she could feel the movement of the wind in her ass and pussy when the tail shuddered.  Further leather straps crisscrossed the rest of her torso comprising the harness.  She stood a good 5-6" taller, as she was mounted on hooves that were strapped tight around her feet and ankles.

       "Hey Buddy!"  Jim walked up from the barn, he was dragging behind him a two-wheeled cart, or carriage. 

       "What the fuck Buddy, how are you doing?  Wasn't expecting you so soon, I'm not quite ready, but how do you like what I've been working on?"  Jim was grinning like a proud parent, his smile cut from one side of his face to the other as he reached out his hand in greeting.

       "Fucking nice!"  Tara groaned as I ran my hand over her belly, avoiding the leather straps that cut across her flesh.  Her skin was already moist with perspiration and glistened in the sun, it was just after noon and it was nearing 80 degrees, and was probably gonna keep getting warmer till the forecasted afternoon storms hit.

       "Give me a few minutes to harness her up, then we'll go for a little ride."  The carriage was anything but traditional, it was black, and I could tell Jim had spent a pretty penny on the thing.  It was modern and technologically savvy, the frame was made of aluminum, it had stubby off-road bicycle tires that looked like they could handle the gauntlet, then there was the seat, it looked like the body was carbon fiber, and the cushioned area could hold two people, and actually looked pretty comfortable.

       Jim worked quickly, it's obvious he'd strapped her up before a few times.  Tara grunted and groaned as he worked on hooking her up.  Her arms were cased in a leather sheath and pulled behind her back.  He slid the long aluminum arms of the carriage into position and tightened all the straps and latches till she was secured to the cart.

       "This bitch is lucky Buddy, it's all pretty much flat ground."  Jim chuckled and smacked Tara on the ass, then re-tested all the straps to make sure they were all snug.

       "Think that's it Buddy, think we're all set.  Let me go grab some cold drinks and we'll go for a little ride."  I ran my hand over Tara's back, her muscles were tense, the harness distributed the weight evenly, and with the expensive, lightweight cart, not to mention the flat land, I knew she could do it, drag us along, but it wouldn't be easy, I'm sure it would be hard work for her still.

       Tara moaned as I moved my hand between her legs, the muscles of her thighs trembled under my touch and I ran my fingers over the thick, padded, strap lodged tightly between her legs.

       "She's got a 6" dildo in her cunt and a plug in her ass.  I decided to be kind to her today."  Jim laughed as he ambled down from the deck, he had a small cooler in hand.

       "So how you like my set up, I've been working on this crap for a month, and it's cost me a few bucks too, but think it's worth it."  He ran his hand under Tara's chin and she had to wrench her head back.

       "Go ahead, take a seat, got one more thing to do."  He handed me the cooler, then went back to Tara.

       "Gotta have reins to control the pony, eh Buddy."  Jim snapped the long leather leads to Tara's nipple rings, then hopped up in the cart with me.  She groaned as the weight sunk on the axle.

       "Doesn't take much of a tug to get this bitch to turn with these attached to her nips."  Jim pulled gently on the reins and Tara shrieked.

       Jim pulled out a small whip from the side of the cart and brought it down on Tara's haunches. 

       "Getty up!"  It was a struggle for her to get moving, I could see the strain and effort in her muscles, from her ass to her thighs, her calves to her upper body.  She grunted with effort and managed to get the contraption moving, but once she did, it seemed to roll along pretty easily, efficiently.

       "So tell me what the fuck's been going on these days, I haven't been around much, been preoccupied."  Jim winked and flicked the whip, hitting Tara on the ass making her squeal and dig deeper, picking up the pace.

       "Isn't this fucking awesome bud?"  Tara's thick fluffy tail danced as she dug the hooves into the dusty soil and plodded on.  We weren't moving fast, but it was a lovely ride nonetheless. 

       "You look tired bud, girls been keeping you up at night?"  Jim grinned at me and flicked the whip at Tara's ass, eliciting a small yelp from the girl, but it was nearly inaudible over the grunts and groans of effort as she strained to keep us moving.

       "Well, had a late night, only got home a couple hours ago, didn't get much sleep.  You know, Monique's been really begging to be fucked, so I figured I'd grant her wish."  I turned and winked back at Jim.  Tara groaned as she pulled us up a small incline, she was lucky there were few to be had, out in the flat plains as we were.

       "Yeah, what'd you do?"  Jim laid the whip down on Tara's ass again, encouraging her.

       "You know Rocky, the biker that comes into the shop once in a while.  He was admiring Cumsocket the last time he was in, so of course I let her blow him.  He'd said he'd watch over the place, make sure nothing happened to us." 

       "Then, he came back the other day, said they were having a little get together, was wondering if he could rent the Asian cunt for the night.  I passed, but then got me to thinking 'bout Monique."

       "Getty up!"  Jim howled at Tara and cracked the whip on her ass much harder, making the girl shriek in pain. Then he looked at me as if nothing happened.

       "You didn't?"

       "Yep, you should have seen her this morning before I left, she was in one of the cages downstairs, sitting on a towel, bag of ice on her cunt, her hair was a matted mess, cum, spit, who knows what else.  Think I'm gonna have to take her in the yard when I get back, spray her down with a hose.  Don't want that fucking mess in my shower."

       "Holy fuck!  She happy?"  Jim was almost incredulous.

       "You don't know the half of it.  Rocky picked her up last night at the house, blindfolded her of course.  I followed along behind him, out to this barn in the middle of nowhere, where they were meeting at. It was set up, food, lights.  She was cumming before she even got there, that hog between her legs, and I'd told her she was gonna get fucked.  She bitched and complained, at least till I'd gagged her."  I grinned sadistically at Jim.

       "Rocky said she was screaming and squeezing her thighs around the bike, and him, the whole ride."  Jim slapped the whip down on Tara's haunches again.

       "You know she was loving the idea of getting fucked by a couple guys, but you should have seen her face when they pulled off the blindfold.  Sure she expected a few guys, at least that's what I'd threatened her with, but, when she saw what had to be 100 guys, big fucking hairy bikers, the look on her face, it was awesome.  There were guys recording it, well, their bitches were at least, I'll try and get my hands on a copy, you'll love it."

       "Those dudes are fucking crazy!"

       "Yeah, you should have seen it, that gag wasn't outta her mouth for a heart beat before they were at her.  They had this bench set up, Rocky took her pussy, then there was a line to use her mouth.  It was one hell of a chain.  Some of the biker bitches, they were on their knees being fluffers.  It was nonstop, I don't know how many guys used her straight away.  Her pussy was so sloppy, they just started shooting on her belly and tits, then in her face, you couldn't even make out her features after a while."

       "Let's take a little break, I think this one needs it."  Jim tugged softly on the reins and pulled Tara to a halt, she was huffing and puffing, almost panting.  Her skin glistened with sweat We got out of the cart and Jim led Tara to a trough covered by a little shed.

       "Got to water my bitch."  He chuckled as he removed the bit from between her teeth, then turned on the spigot and let the cool water flood into the basin."

       "Got these things set up in intervals around the property, on the track I use."  I ran my hand over Tara's naked hip, she didn't even flinch, just greedily drank from the flowing water.

       "Been putting a ton of time in at this as you can see.  You should bring Emily and Monique out some time, put them through their paces."

       "Well, maybe someday, but Monique ain't gonna be walking, or running, for a little while at least, hell, she's probably gonna have an ice pack between her legs for days still."  I laughed and tugged on the reins clipped to Tara's nipple rings, her head jerked to the side and she let out a cry as I pulled on it, but then she quickly went back to the water, trying to ignore my teasing her.

       "Don't drink too much bitch, you'll get sick."  Jim smacked her on the ass.

       "Let's sit down, tell me more 'bout last night."  We sat down on a fallen tree trunk.  Tara lapped at the water greedily, shifting from foot to foot, hoof to hoof as it was, trying to flick away the flies from her sweat covered skin.

       "Well, they went at her on the bench for a good while, not sure if all the guys used her, but a damn few did.  After a bit they needed to spray her down, she was a fucking mess.  They stuffed the nozzle up her snatch it was so bad, trying to rinse her out.  Don't think the slut was hating all the attention, heard her screaming in orgasm on more than one occasion."  I stroked my cock as Tara swayed uncomfortably from side to side.

       "After that they started getting creative, had some mattresses around, they were double and triple teaming her.  They definitely liked using her ass.  Don't know how much cum she swallowed, but she'll probably be puking it up all day long I'd guess.

       "When'd you get outta there then?"  Jim stood and grabbed a couple beers from the cooler on the carriage.

       "Probably 6, guys did a circle jerk on her at the end of the night, she was just covered in cum, probably some piss too.  I let Rocky drop her off back at my place, I didn't want that mess in my truck."  Tara fell to her knees, she was still locked in the harness, so there was little she could really do, not with her arms sheathed behind her back in the sleeve, but being on her knees may have been a bit of a relief from the heels, hooves.  She was still breathing heavily and flicked her hair like a mane, trying to get the flies to leave her alone.

       "Did you ask her if she still needed to be fucked more?" Jim broke out in a hearty laugh.

       "No."

       "Rocky carried her down into the pens when we got back to my place, she couldn't walk, probably need Doc to give her a shot, or two."  Jim smacked me on the shoulder he was laughing hysterically.

       "Yeah, yeah, those boys are a mess." 

       "Looks like this bitch is ready to go now."  Jim stood, then helped Tara off her knees.

       "Take a seat buddy, your carriage awaits."  He was helping Tara get back on her hoofs, then put the bridle over her head, wedging the bit back between her teeth.  As soon as she was trussed up, Jim took a seat next to me in carriage.

       "Getty up!"  Tara howled as he landed the whip down hard on her hindquarters and tugged on the reins.

       It took a few minutes for Tara to regain the pace, but soon enough she was plodding along over the dusty path.

       "They wanted to buy her."

       "Monique?"  Jim responded, while keeping his focus on Tara and the path.

       "Yeah, I told him no.  Rocky wanted to take her as his bride, his bitch, whatever name you want to call it.  I asked him if he wanted the Asian cunt instead, but he wasn't too interested.  Not sure it'd fit with that crowd, think he likes her to suck his cock at the shop, or to fuck her once in a while, but not for his bitch."  Jim held the reins in his hands, neither keeping them taut, nor letting them go limp.

       "Mack also gave me a call, wondered if we wanted Lisa back.  I was thinking about shipping her to Rocky, whatta think?"  Jim flicked the whip at Tara and landed it on her hip while she struggled to get us up a slight rise on the trail.  She was breathing hard and I could see the drool running from her lips, around the bit.  Snot dribbled from her nostrils as we finally mounted the little hill.

       "Up to you Buddy, I'm happy with my cunt."  Jim tugged on the reins and pointed Tara back toward the house.

       Tara collapsed in an exhausted heap when we got back to the barn.  Jim released her quickly from the harness and removed the bridle, though he didn't take her arms out of the sheath, or the strap holding the plug and dildo in her holes.

       "Wanna a beer buddy?"  Tara was drooling, glistening lines of saliva hung from her chin and fell over her heaving breasts, the metal of her nipple rings gleamed in the late afternoon sun.  I didn't know how long we'd been on the trail, but she looked absolutely spent.

       "Come on up buddy."  Jim was already up on the deck, he had a bucket filled with ice and chilled beers.

       I sat down in the deck chair next to Jim and grabbed a bottle.  It wasn't an overly oppressive day, but it was still nice to get outta the sun, in the shade of the house.  It seemed like forecasters might be right, that we might get a storm a little later, the clouds looked a little threatening.

       "Get up here cunt!"  Tara struggled mightily to get to her feet, she groaned as she mounted the steps, her thighs quivering from the exhaustion of the ride, and hobbled as she was with her heels, or hooves, and her arms still sheathed behind her back.

       She was breathing hard, her body was covered in a sheen of sweat, she was panting softly as she took position in front of Jim, her legs spread wide and trembling.

       "Straddle me cunt!"  Tara gingerly waddled forward, spreading her legs wider till as she mounted Jim's thighs. 

       I could see the tension in her muscles as she maintained the awkward position.  She started to groan as he began playing with the straps of the harness keeping the dildo and tail impaled in her holes.  He undid the leather belt that circled her waist, then slowly loosened the strap that went between her legs.

       "Look at how wet you are cunt!"  Jim held up the finger he'd been rubbing her pussy with to her face.

       "Such a needy whore!"  Tara closed her eyes and moaned as Jim slowly started tugging on the end of the dildo in her pussy, till it was nearly free, only then did he brutally plunge it back in her belly, making her shriek.

       "What a needy slut!"  Tara's head was thrown back, her legs were shaking and she was groaning loudly.  I could see her juices flowing from where I sat, her pussy was a sloppy, soaking, mess.

       Tara squealed as Jim tugged the dildo out completely, then she started to moan as he slipped one, then two, fingers into her wanting pussy.  He started fucking her faster and faster, harder and harder, till she started to wail, squeezing her thighs tight on his legs.  It only took a moment for her body to erupt in orgasm, her exhausted muscles rippling. 

       "You love this, don't you cunt?  You need this, don't you bitch?"  Jim reached up with his free hand and started twisting her nipples as her body continued to be racked with orgasm after orgasm.

       Tara started sobbing when Jim stopped finger fucking her.  He slapped her hard across the cheek.

       "You want her to sucks your cock Buddy?"  Jim grabbed Tara by the hair and jerked her head back while looking over at me.

       "Sure, I could use a bit of attention."  I started stroking my cock through my pants.

       "Get on your knees bitch, go suck Pat's cock!" Tara fell to the deck with a thud after dismounting Jim.  She shuffled across the rough wood, her juices dripping down her inner thighs.

       Tara moaned and nuzzled my hardening cock through my pants, her eyes staring up at me intently as drool hung from her chin. 

       I tapped her on the head like an obedient pup and unzipped my fly, freeing my aching prick.

       Instantly she started sucking on my dick.  I could see the way she kept her eyes on Jim as she gobbled down my cock, making sure not to piss him off.

       In spite of not being able to use her hands, it didn't take long, not with the way she deep-throated me, forcing her lips around the base of my shaft till she started to gag, holding her head down till her face went bright red and she'd start to choke, and only then lifting off, but never letting the head of my cock slip from between her lips.

       I could feel it coming, the way her mouth locked around my dick, her tongue against my prick.  I grabbed the back of her head and thrust my hips up, exploding in her mouth.

       "FUCK!!!"  I could feel her throat convulse as she tried to swallow my cum flooding her gullet, and me holding her lips locked around the base of my cock all the while.

       "Fuck!!!"  I slowly lifted her head till her lips slipped off my dick.  A small line of sperm ran down over her chin, but she quickly, and greedily, wiped it away with one swipe of her tongue.

       "Good Buddy?"

       "Yep."  I smacked Tara across the face with my prick, then grabbed for her nipple rings and twisted them till she squealed.

       "Get over here cunt!"  Jim shouted at Tara and she reacted instantly, shuffling across the rough deck, working her way with difficulty to her feet, throwing a leg over his thighs till she was mounting him again.

       "Well Jim, I gotta run, need to pick up Cum Socket and check on Monique.  Thanks for the ride."  Jim chuckled but was barely paying attention as Tara was dry-humping him vigorously, moaning as her exhausted legs burned.

       "I'll catch you later Jim." I doubt he even heard me, preoccupied as he was, his dick was out and Tara was about to impale herself on his long shaft.

       

To Be Continued…

Thanks for reading.  I hope that you'll like this story.  I hope to have more chapters out sooner this time, had some issues that kept me from writing for a bit.  I always appreciate comments, it's always encouraging and helps me write, and I love hearing from women who like my work. 

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Thanks…John (Semiater) aspererus@yahoo.com