Prey!

[SexyChele]

Cassie

His voice sounded kind, the wink seemed conspiratorial. After the treatment I'd just received, even this meager kindness seemed monumental.

I recognized him as being the man in the front of the car, but he seemed cleaner, somehow. He was holding his cock in his hand, waving it slightly at me. I knew my abductors were watching me, and I was terrified by what would happen if I didn't obey completely.

Looking up into the eyes of the man above me, I opened my lips to receive his stiffening cock between them. He was very thick, and I felt my lips stretch almost painfully around him. His fingers continued to push back my hair, until he had it clutched in his hand behind my head. Gently, he guided my mouth along his shaft, his hips rocking slowly against me. His initial kindness and his gentleness now, spurred me to want to thank this man in the only way I could at the moment.

Pulling his cock from my lips, I began to lick the shaft of cock from base to head, following the veins with my tongue, outlining the ridge with my tongue. Feeling his balls against my chin, snaking my tongue downward to brush my tongue over his tightening sac.

I felt his hand grip my head a little harder, the hand holding my hair begin to pull on it slightly. I felt his hips push against my face, pushing his balls into my face. Lapping eagerly at his stiffened cock and tight balls, I could not control myself from moaning deeply.

I knew that I must look the part of a slut or a whore, and yet, somehow, I didn't care. My whole being was poured into giving the man who had shown me just a small twinkling of kindness the greatest pleasure he had ever known.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

Alison writhed and humped Ramon’s face with savage eagerness, uttering little animalistic cries and squeals as her excitement built. A lesser man might have feared suffocation by pussy, but Ramon was used to the peaks and valleys of her passion. He responded by treating her to an exquisite tongue fucking that drove her higher still.

Through half-lidded eyes she watched the spectacle of the cute little college girl – what was her name? Oh yes, Cassie – began to suck off their other captive. The incongruity of the pair was almost enough to make her lust flame out of control. There was no way that these two would have ever hooked up out there in the real world – but in this world, where she and Santiago ruled, the old patterns and structures didn’t apply.

What a thrill it was to have such power over situations and people – no wonder she enjoyed these little sessions so much! To be able to fuck with someone just because you could, was an unbelievable rush. Alison had been on both ends of the power equation, and she could say without hesitation that it was better to be the powerful than the powerless.

Cassie was paying diligent attention to her partner’s thickening cock, using her tongue and lips to good effect. Judging from his groans and movements, she wasn’t just going through the motions. She was either making the best of a bad situation or she was allowing herself to enjoy this. It wouldn’t be the first time such a thing had happened. Every now and then they picked up a girl who decided to let her inhibitions loose and become an active participant in the games, rather than a passive victim. Might Cassie fall into this category? Too early to tell – but what an intriguing possibility! It was so intriguing, in fact, that it stoked the flames of her lust.

She renewed her thrusts against Santiago’s face, humping him shamelessly, spreading her essence all over his cheeks and chin. He lapped up her wetness as fast as she could manufacture it, murmuring obscene endearments in between licks. Her breathing became more ragged as she sensed the storm gathering within her once again.

“What’s she doing, baby?” Santiago’s voice was hoarse. “She suckin him good? Huh? Tell me what she’s doing.” He buried his face in her pussy again as he awaited her reply.

“Ohhh yeah, hon…she’s – ah! – she’s takin him in soooo deep! She’s usin that tongue like a real pro. She – oooooh!” Any coherent thought dissolved under the assault of his tongue. Her eyes slammed shut and her back arched as a powerful orgasm shuddered through her.

 

[captainb]

Shiner

Grunting in ecstacy, Shiner looked down at Cassie as her head bobbed at his crotch. Her tongue was swirling over the sensitive tip of his cock, and one hand clenched his ass while the other worked up and down his hard shaft, pumping him into her mouth as she sucked. He gasped and looked over at the other couple. Alison was holding Ramon's head between her thighs, her hips bucking rythmically into his face as she watched Cassie. Her eyes met his and she stuck her tongue out obscenely, wagging it while she pulled hard at her nipples.

Cassie's hair was wildly flying now, her lips pressing into his pubic hair with each thrust. Shiner could feel the tip of his cock sliding into her throat with each stroke. My god, she's good, he thought. Christ, I'm not gonna last much longer. He glanced over at Turk, who stood still, watching impassively. Well, whatever, and Shiner closed his eyes as Cassie licked down the side of his cock and sucked one of his ballls into her mouth, her hand pumping him furiously. She looked up at him from around his throbbing rod, her eyes sultry and not looking at all frightened. Open-mouthed, she jacked him up and down, his cock-head resting on her tongue sticking over the edge of her lips.

He gripped her hair and suddenly convulsed, his orgasm approaching from out of nowhere. He moaned loudly and leaned back, hearing faintly Alison saying, "He's cumming, Ramon, he's going to cum!" With a roar, he shoved his cock forward, the white seed blasting out from his body to splash over Cassie's lips and face.

 

[ariosto]

Alison convulsed, her fingers tearing into his hair and she began to cum. Ramon increased the tempo of his tongue and lips as she rocked and moaned against him. He didn't stop until the last wrenching shudder passed through her body.
His cock was rock hard when he finally drew his laquered face from between her legs.

"You ready baby?"
He said.
The Ice Maiden grinned,
"Oh yes, I'm ready."

They both stood up, and turned towards the couple they'd picked up in time to see Shiner release his load into Cassie's upturned face. The Girl drew back, startled by the heat and strength of the release!
"That ain't nothin' baby, Now you get a real man."
Santiago steered his cock into the girls upturned ass.
"Reach back and spread it open bitch."

Alison leaned close to Cassies cum spattered face...
"Do it." she whispered, a thin stiletto appearing in her hand.
She kissed the girl full on the lips, tasting Shiners still warm spend. Turning around the Ice Maiden took the derelict's still turgid cock in her hands and held the cold steel against it.
"How quick can you get this hard again for me, Stud?"

Ramon laughed,
"Stud!, Here I show you a real stud!"

As Cassie's hands spread her ass cheeks apart, Santiago's cock began disappearing very slowly, inch by inch into her tight hot bum hole. The girl was writhing and shuddering uncontrolably at this new outrage. He didn't stop until his balls were snug against her pussy.
"You relax, baby." he whispered, "It's better that way when you get fucked in the ass. Ain't that right Ali?"

But Alison's attention was now with Shiner and she didn't hear a word.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

The derelict’s attention was fully focused on Alison’s hands. One squeezed and pulled on his cock while the other held the knife a little too close for comfort. He occasionally grunted or flinched a little, but he didn’t otherwise protest her rough handling. He had a healthy respect for the knife.

After a minute or two of this, his cock was at full erection once more. Alison looked him in the eye and grinned. “You got a nice piece of equipment here, stud.”

He blinked hard. “Uh. Thanks.”

She laughed. “Let’s see if you know how to use it. Lie down on your back.”

As he complied, she took off her remaining clothing and her boots. When she was completely naked, she walked over to him, knife in hand, and stepped one foot over his body. There she stood for a moment, one leg on either side of him, staring down at his supine form. She eyed his body up and down critically, the way she might have looked at a used car she was thinking of buying. Her gaze kept returning to his erect cock. She either didn’t notice or didn’t care that he was looking at the shaved smooth triangle between her legs.

Finally, with a smirk Alison lowered herself until she was straddling him. She made no move to put him inside her just yet. They watched each other’s faces for a long moment. His eyes were wide and a sheen of perspiration stood out on his upper lip. She knew he could feel her heat and wetness, and judging from his hard cock, he wanted to be inside her in spite of his fear. Exactly the way she wanted him.

“Okay, stud, it’s play time,” she announced. She raised herself a little bit, then slowly impaled herself on his cock, keeping her eyes locked on his the entire time. His face turned bright red as she took him into her.

When he was fully inserted, she sat motionless for a moment, enjoying the feel of him inside her, then raised the knife. The movement caught his attention immediately. His wide eyes followed the shiny blade. More sweat broke out along his hairline. “I want to give you the ground rules,” she said.

As he watched, she brought the point of the knife down to the middle of his chest and idly traced it over his skin. She didn’t press down hard enough to break the skin, but the blade did leave a slightly raised line of pink flesh behind it.

“There’s only one,” she went on. “You don’t cum until I say you can. If you do, I will be … disappointed.” She touched the point of the knife to his nipple, applying just enough pressure to make him grunt.

She smiled. “I don’t handle disappointment very well.”

 

[SexyChele]

Cassie

As the cum splattered and sprayed my face, I tried to close my mouth, but could not do in time. As thick, sticky jism coated my face and tongue, I held my breath, waiting for it to end. And yet, deep within me was a twinge, a little bit of yearning.

Could I be finding this somewhat.....enjoyable?

NO! NEVER!

Before I could attempt to move away, the dark man from inside the car grabbed my ass, ordering me to spread my cheeks. Without knowing just how she had materialized, the cold woman was beside me, telling me to obey, before her lips were on mine, her tongue lapping at the left over drippings of cum still clinging to my face.

As her lips left mine, I felt a new intrusion - one I had never felt before. I started to scream as I felt the dark man's stiff cock pushing into the tender skin of my ass. I had never before felt anything like this, and I felt my humiliation was complete. As he pushed into me, further and further, I began to plead for him to stop.

"You relax, baby. It's better that way when you get fucked in the ass. Ain't that right Ali?"

As his words, I began to struggle, trying to get away. I sharp, stinging slap brought a fire to my ass cheeks, and I attempted to gulp air.

"Listen, bitch! I'm gonna fuck you in the ass, and I don't care if you like it or not! Got that?"

Before I could answer, I felt his fingers dig deeply into my hips, his cock begin to move past the screaming muscles. Being thrown off-balance, I quickly placed my hands in front of me, attempting to steady myself.

I felt him moving faster and faster, my ass screaming it's reluctance to me. Breathing hard and fast, moaning and grunting with each intrusion, I suddenly began to notice that my ass started to accept his hardness - almost willed it to continue. My mind fighting against the incomprensible, I tried to continue to struggle. However, I could not deny the feelings welling up inside. Gradually, slowly, I began to answer his thrusts, moving my ass back towards him, encouraging him to continue.

My groans of pain soon turned to moans of pleasure, my nipples hardening at the onslaught.

"You are just a slut, aren't you, college girl? Yeah, we figured you were!"

But I didn't care what he called me any more - I just didn't want him to stop....

 

[ariosto]

Watching Ali's knifeplay with Shiner and his groveling acceptance of her every demand was almost enough in itself to get Ramon off. Fucking this Beauty Queen in the ass was enough.
With a final deep thrust that pushed her a foot along the slick floor, he unloaded himself into Cassie's tight constricting bowels.
Filling her with his cum.
The girl collapsed and curled into a fetal ball as soon as he withdrew, tears running down her cheeks.
Santiago gestured for Turk to come and take her to the shower.
He could do what he wanted to her as long as she was cleaned up by the time the van arrived to take her to the docks.
She'd do pretty well in a Hong Kong bordello.

Sitting on the edge of the bed he watched with lascivious interest as Alison finished up with Shiner.


OOC...Chele, Cap, You haven't posted in a while here. I've left mine open enough that Cap can finish his scene with Tg if he wishes too. Chele I figured you were ready to move on babe.

 

[captainb]

Shiner

“You don’t cum until I say you can. If you do, I will be … disappointed.” Shiner grunted as Alison softly touched the point of her knife to his nipple and smiled. “I don’t handle disappointment very well.”

His cock gave a lurch deep inside her as he swallowed, ecstacy and terror battling side by side. Her dark hair was damp and hung in a stringy cascade over her face and shoulders. With the knife's edge just skimming the tip of his nipple, her hips slowly rose until just the tip of his cock was nestled between her thick clinging labia. Like a belly dancer, the rest of her body didn't move as she arched her hips forward again, drawing him back inside with one fluid stroke. She continued her pumping, her pace increasing as her breath grew ragged. She rested the blade against his chest as she leaned on him with both hands, her nails digging into his flesh as she began fucking him in earnest.

His hands rested on her hips, not to guide her but just to feel her body pumping. He watched her tits bounce and roll with each thrust, her nipples crinkled into hard pink points. She'd been so wet there was virtually no resistance when he entered her. His cock hardened unbelievably at Alison's total lust (Shiner wasn't fool enough to believe that it mattered if it was his cock or not). He felt a foot long as she impaled herself on him.

He grabbed her breasts. She almost glared at him, baring her teeth, and slammed her cunt hard against his crotch as he took one nipple and squeezed. That's what she likes, he thought, and pulled on both nipples hard, rolling the erect buds between his finger and thumb as his fingers traced over the smooth paleness of those firm globes. Her hands rose to grip his shoulders, almost digging into his neck as her whole body now rose and fell on him. A bead of sweat dripped from her nose into his eye. He blinked hard against the stinging, mildly grateful for the distraction. He didn't think she'd forgotten about the knife, now dangerously near his throat.

He slid one hand down her belly, letting his thumb slide over the top of her pussy until he found her clit. It was large and swollen, and he pressed against its side and began rotating his thumb. If she cums, maybe she'll let me, he thought, concentrating on making her feel good rather than on how good it felt. It was difficult; the Ice Maiden knew how to fuck, and was giving him the ride of his life.

Ramon and Cassie moaned nearby, but he was too involved to see what they were doing. He didn't want to take his eyes away. Alison was nearly screaming with each thrust, and Shiner starting to fear what else might happen if she did cum. An image flashed of her slashing his throat in an orgasmic frenzy. Jeezus, what fucking movie was that from? he wondered. Lust rose in him along with a mounting terror, as her movements grew wilder with her impending orgasm.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

Alison rode her new partner like a bucking bronco, grinding herself mercilessly against him. The orgasm built steadily inside her with each thrust. His thumb rubbed her clit insistently, throwing gasoline on what was already a raging fire. She pushed herself against his thumb, silently demanding more. He obliged, stroking her faster and using more pressure. Alison yowled like a cat in heat and slammed herself into him.

She could tell from the way his cock throbbed inside her that he was rapidly approaching the brink. The half-lustful, half-fearful expression on his face told her that he knew it too. She knew that her admonition not to cum till she said so was ringing in his ears. His face and neck were the color of old bricks. He had to be fighting one hell of a battle for self-control. What a thrill it was to have such power over a man’s cock!

Her gasps for breath were very loud in the suddenly quiet room. Ramon must’ve finished with the girl. She could feel him watching her, and that brought her lust up to an almost unbearable level. Her skin seemed hypersensitive. Even the beads of sweat rolling down her face and neck felt sexy.

She wailed and moaned, grinding against her partner so hard she expected to see sparks fly. He answered her with groans and harsh breathing of his own.

He was close, all right. Too close.

She still had the knife. She brought it up, admiring the way the blade caught the light. His eyes followed her motions helplessly as she lowered it to his throat…and held it there.

His breath stopped. His eyes locked on hers. His cracked lips parted, but he did not speak.

Her body was still for the moment. She could still feel his cock inside her. Sometimes guys went limp when she did this to them. Not this guy. He was still like an iron bar, still a hair’s breadth away from cumming even though the tiniest bit of pressure would open his throat.

Perfectly balanced between ecstasy and death. Did he care which way he fell?

“Not yet,” she whispered. “I need you to hold on, stud. Keep doing that thing with your thumb. I like that. But you hold your load till I tell you to let go. Can you do that for me?”

“Yeah.” His voice was hoarse, as if someone had nearly strangled him. He was perfectly still, except for his thumb, which continued to rub and press her clit until she felt as if her breath had been squeezed from her body.

“Oooooh yeah,” she groaned. “Just like that.” She took the knife away from his throat, pleased.

Her hips started to pump as she ground herself against his thumb. A dreamy expression dawned on her face. Seconds later it vanished as her head snapped back and she screamed. “NOW!!!”

It was the moment he had been waiting for. He thrust up to meet her once, twice – and that was all it took. She let out another scream as she felt him go off inside her.

 

[ariosto]

"That was fucking GOOD baby!"
Ramon jumped up and embraced the 'Ice Princess'.
Her body was hot, covered with perspiration and the smell of lust. Shiner's semen was trickling down her leg. She kicked the derelict in the side.
"Lick it off...NOW!"
The point of the knife dug into the back of his neck and the bum feverishly lapped up his own cum.

Santiago laughed,
"Cool Baby...look at that...asholes eating himself. You want me to waste him?"
He was holding a small but lethal looking baretta in his hand.

"Nah, have Turk dump him where we found him, he was a good little fucker."


**********************************************
Ramon and Ali took a long bath in the onyx and silver tub, washing each other thoroughly, becoming aroused and then....

He laid her wet, warm body on the
black marble and kissed her breasts until they were strainig upwards, her nipples thrusting high and stiff. He leaned over her, stroking the swollen tip of his cock back and forth over the tender buds...
"You wanna fuck baby, or do we go out prowlin' again?"

Oh the choices this man gave her...

 

[Lady_Kit]

...

Bump

 

[ariosto]

OOC...welcoming our next 'Prey'...Lady Kit.
(*evil laugh*)

 

[Lady_Kit]

Mary Johnson

1am…a great time to be driving through what must be the worst part of Saint Germaine. Checking again to make sure the doors are locked, Mary Johnson hopes that she left the last of her bad luck behind with the flat tire 20 miles back. Now, she is behind schedule, and exactly where she didn’t want to be at this time of night.
Suddenly, the motor looses power and begins to sputter. With a feeling of resignation Mary watches as the oil light on the dash of her 15 year old Chevy shines red. As the temperature gage spikes a “pop” sounds from beneath the hood. One final gasp provides enough momentum to steer for the shoulder where the engine dies.
Climbing from the car, she takes a moment to stretch. Her full breasts lift high as she raises her arms over her head. Leaning forward, she presses her hands toward the ground, muscles pulling taut from her heels to the ripe curve of her ass. Rolling her shoulders to realease the tension of hours on the road, she takes a good look at her surroundings.
Deserted buildings with broken windows and gaping doors line each side of the street. Dim illumination further down the block offers no other cars signs of life. The street was empty. The quiet was unnatural for a city, it was almost as if something were waiting. Like a hunter lurking in the shadows.
Turing back to the car, and offering a painful kick to the front tire, she watches as fluid begins to run from beneath. “Lousy, piece of crap car. I knew I should have just shot you the last time you broke,” she mutters as she reviews her options.
Deciding that the best plan would be to stay in the car until daylight, or the arrival of a nice safe cop. Mary returns to the front seat and prepares to spend the night.

OOC
Mary Johnson
Age: 30
Long light brown hair
Blue eyes
38D
5'6"
Recently divorced, she is moving across the country to start a new life. With no friends or family she is unlikely to turn down any reasonable offer of help.

 

[ariosto]

She saw the car approaching in the rear view mirror and although she was aprehensive as hell considering the neighborhood and the time of night, the thought of finally getting the car working or at least getting to a hotel before dawn caused her to stifle her fears. It was nearly 4AM and she'd been sitting in the damned chevy for 3 hours. No cops had come by, no traffic at all in fact. She could have been the last person on earth.

The car stopped a few feet from her rear bumper. The only ilumination was filtering from around the corner where a flickering sodium vapor street lamp was casting it's hellish pink light onto the broken empty streets.
The door opened and closed, a heavy solid sound.

Footsteps...a chill of fear ran through her. She quickly made sure the doors were locked...closer...It's OK Mary, be cool.... closer... I wish I had Dave's fucking gun, I...

A knock on the window.
"Having trouble ma'am?"
The voice was very deep.
She turned her head slowly...
A cop!...A goddamned Cop!"

Mary felt like the weight of the world had fallen from her shoulders.
She rolled the window down to see the largest policeman, hell the largest MAN she'd ever seen.
He must have been close to seven feet tall! But his face was almost babylike behind a pair of wire rim glasses. He looked totally trustworthy, totally benign.
"What's the problem Miss. This is a very dangerous neighborhood."

She tried to explain everything that was wrong with the stinking car but found herself jumbling it all together, she was tired and confused. The officer listened patiently, an understanding smile on his face...
"Why don't you step on back to the patrol car Mrs. Johnson, We can call a wrecker and I'll take you to a hotel, how's that."

It sounded wonderful!
She opened the door and stepped out. The night was cold as the inside of an empty refrigerator. She let him help her up onto the high curb and they walked back to his vehicle.
The first thing to register as odd in her mind was how old the squad car was. Why would the police be running cars as old as the wreck she was leaving? Had Mary known more about automobiles she would have been even more alarmed.
She was about to get into a beautifully restored 1957 Plymouth police car who's markings were not for Saint Germaine but for Santa Monica California!
That was the second thing that registered....

"Hey wait, why....."
But the door swung open and as easily as tossing a coin in a wishing well, Turk hurled her into the waiting arms of Ramon Santiago and Alison Chambers, the 'Ice Maiden."

"Hi Sweetie, are you ready for some fun......"

 

[Lady_Kit]

Mary

Turks’ delivery of had been perfect, and now Mary lay across the couple in the back of the cruiser. Her pelvis pressing against the man, she feels him begin to harden. Moving her head, she finds herself inches from the stocking clad thighs of the woman.
Stunned immobility turns quickly to anxious movement as Mary struggles to move. Her motions cause the contact between her body and the man beneath her to intensify. She wiggles and pushes against her captors until she hears the woman begin to chuckle. The man, laughing, slaps Mary on the ass and shouts “That’s it Baby, grind against me…Show me how you want it!”
“No…I don’t want anything! Just let me out…I don’t need any help…” feeling her control starting to slip, Mary lifts her eyes to the woman, moving from her lap, to breasts, barely contained in a sheer blouse, past a hard crimson mouth…and finally found the eyes … and knew she was lost.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

“Hello, sweetheart,” Alison said. “How nice of you to drop in.”

A loud bellow of laughter escaped from Turk’s massive chest as he slammed the passenger door. After a moment Ramon joined in. Their combined laughter was not a particularly jolly sound. Rather, it had a mean, somewhat dirty ring to it. Predators’ laughter.

Their new friend certainly wasn’t reassured by the sound. Her wide blue eyes found Alison’s face, searching for…what, exactly? If she thought that she would find sympathy, she was soon disappointed. Like the two men in the car, Alison was a predator. Sympathy was for the world outside the Zone.

Still chuckling, Turk opened the driver’s side door and plopped his bulk into the front seat. When the car started to move again, the woman’s head whipped around, from Alison to Ramon and back to Alison again. Her eyes widened still more and her face paled. “What are you doing? Let me out! Who are you people?”

Ramon laughed and slapped her ass again. The crack! of his hand connecting with her flesh was as sudden and harsh as a gunshot. She flinched and let out a little yelp.

Alison favored her with a cold smile. “We’re the people who own your ass, baby. That’s who we are.”

“Look –”

“No, you look,” Alison overrode her. Her voice carried a harsh note of command that compelled the woman to be still and pay attention to her. “We’re having a little party tonight, and you’re the guest of honor. What happens to you from this point on mostly depends on you. You can either play along with us, or you can make things…difficult for yourself.”

Ramon rubbed the part of her ass that he had smacked. “Doesn’t make any difference to us, baby. We have fun no matter what.”

Alison nodded as her teeth showed in a wicked grin. “That’s right. We have fun whether you cooperate with us or fight us.” Her hand moved to the woman’s head and stroked the long, light brown hair. The touch was surprisingly gentle.

“Of course,” she went on, “if you loosen up a little, you just might have the time of your life.”

 

[Lady_Kit]

Mary

Managing to scramble to the floor, Mary huddles in fear and tries to pull herself together. “Ok, girl,” her inner voice says, “you can survive this, you survived 13 years with Edgar, you can handle this.” Closing her eyes and leaning her forehead against her knees, she thinks of the events that brought her to this place. The final days with her ex-husband Edgar had been particularly bitter. Until the end he had been determined to convince Mary that all their problems were the result of her “frigidity”.

“You’re worthless!” Edgar would scream at her “No real man could fuck you! You lay there like you’re dead…what’s wrong with you? Don’t you like men Mary…don’t you want man? I think you try to turn me off, hell, my cock doesn’t even know you exist anymore.” Picking up the ever-present bottle of beer, Edgar stormed from the bedroom where Mary was completing her packing. Maybe he was right, maybe there was something wrong with her. God knows, she didn’t get anything from the sex she had had with Edgar over the years. Not that he wanted her, at least not after the first couple of years. Maybe she was frigid.
Trying to keep tears at bay, Mary lifts her eyes to the couple facing her. “Please….”Her voice comes out in a shaky whisper, and she tries again.

“Please, I don’t know what’s going on here. I’m just trying to get through St Germain. My car broke down…I don’t want any trouble, I just want to get my car fixed and be on my way.” Looking around the beautifully restored car, and at the clothing of the other occupants, Mary is sure that money is not the objective. Unfortunately, Marys’ limited sexual experience provides no reference for predators like Alison and Ramon. To her, sex is the brief hurried coupling between a man and woman. Quickly over, never satisfying, and more often than not, unsuccessful.

Looking disheveled and frightened, Mary kneels on the floor at the feet of Alison & Ramon. During the struggle, her long hair has loosened and now falls in disarray around her face and over her shoulders. Her quickened breaths cause her full breasts to press against the fabric of her white oxford shirt, where several buttons have been lost, allowing the shirt to open revealing the creamy skin hidden within. Denim clad thighs press together, jeans worn soft with age, molding to her lush form.

Her pink tongue darts out to moisten lips dried from fear, and in a firmer tone she tries again to make sense of the strange situation. “Tell me what it is you want. It can’t be money you clearly don’t need that. You left my car…not to mention everything I own in the world, so you don’t want that either.” Looking at Alison, Mary seems to see the dark beauty for the first time. Giving a harsh snort of laughter, she exclaims to Ramon, “You can’t possibly want my body…not when you have her! What is it you people want with me?”

 

[ariosto]

"But your wrong puta, we wan't your body...don't we baby?"
Alison took Mary's face in her hands and leaning forward kissed her full on the lips.
"Oh yessss," she hissed, "We dowant your body...in the worst way."
Ramon tapped the window behind the driver.
"Turk let's go to the "park", I think watching the sun come up there would be nice don't you Ali?"

The Ice maiden was stroking Mary's thigh with her spiked heel.
"Sure sugar, the park would be just fine."

Fast as a snake Ramon reached over and tore Mary's blouse open in one swift jerk! Buttons flew in all directions...
"Let's see what you got first baby...show us your tits, I wanna suck'em."

The terrified woman looked desperately at Alison Chambers. She needn't have bothered.
The Ice Maiden held the 6 inch stiletto to the swelling curves of Mary's heaving breasts. The steel was cold enough to freeze her heart.

"You heard him slut. Show them to us or I cut them off."
Ramon laughed and began unzipping his fly.
Up front Mary heard Turk guffaw and sing out...
"You do that Boss ...and save one for me!"

 

[Lady_Kit]

Mary

With shaking hands, Mary began tugging her shirt trying to pull it free from her jeans. She noticed that Ali, the man had called her, seemed to take particular delight in the difficulty Mary was having in removing her shirt and avoiding the steel pressed against her breasts. Whimpering in despair, Mary reaches behind her back for the clasp of her bra, knowing that she will be pushing herself even closer to the knife as her back arches in the cramped space. Feeling the blade move away, she glances up.

“Here, Sweetie, let me help you with that…” Ali coos softly, “I had no idea the car would get so cramped.” Smiling with evil intent Ali raises her knife. Two swift cuts later, and the straps of Marys’ bra hung from her shoulders; before she can react, a third cut neatly severs the garment between the full cups. The bra falls away to reveal heavy rounded breasts, each one tipped with a large areola, now tight and hard around prominent nipples.

Pants open to allow space for his rapidly growing cock, Ramon keeps one hand busy stroking himself, and reaches for Mary with the other. Pinching her nipple, he pulls her close… “I said, I wanna suck em! So bring em here!”

Watching the woman crawling to him, Ramon continues to pull at her nipple, twisting it, never letting the tension ease. Seeing that she is trying to touch as little of him as possible, he leans back offering her no easy way to give him the access he wants and still keep her distance.

“Tell you what, Baby…since you’re so reluctant to let me suck you…how about if you suck me!” Putting his hand on the back of her head, he forces her body forward, bending it over his now fully erect member.

Knowing what is about to happen, Mary begins to struggle, but quickly gives into the pressure against her scalp. Unconsciously licking her dry lips, she briefly marvels at his size, "I'll never be able to get it in my mouth." she thinks, recalling that her ex was very small by comparison, and never this hard. Watching Ramon stroke himself as her mouth moved ever closer, she felt a thrill, a quickening, deep inside. Now, her lips pressed against the smooth cock head she felt the heat of his erection pushing against her, demanding entry.

Ramons fingers in her hair draw a sharp breath from the woman, grasping her hair tighter he begins to move her head up and down, pistoning her mouth over his member. “See…ya should have let me suck yours!” Laughing, he reaches for Ali and pulls her close. The couple kiss passionately as the kneeling woman continues to vigorously bob her head up and down.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

Alison’s lips parted and she groaned softly as Ramon’s tongue stabbed into her mouth. As they kissed she could hear the wet sounds of Mary sucking on his dick, and a powerful shudder raced through her. Ramon didn’t even have to touch her; the mere anticipation of the entertainment that lay ahead was enough to make her wet and tingly. Another “find”, another journey into decadence. She had long ago lost count of the number of playmates they’d had, but one thing was for sure: the game never got old. Each time was as exciting as the first time.

Ramon shoved his hand up her sheer blouse and greedily grabbed for one of her breasts. He found her nipple and twisted it hard. She yipped but didn’t try to pull away.

He broke the kiss and grinned savagely at her, face flushed. “You got no problem with me sucking on your tits, right, baby?”

“Not at all,” she replied, a little breathless.

“Then open up that shirt.”

Alison undid the buttons and allowed the blouse to fall open, revealing her firm, pale breasts. He grunted his approval and took one, raising it to his greedy mouth. His lips closed around the stem of her stiff nipple and he began to suckle. She gasped and threw her head back, giving in to the lovely sensations. His tongue swiped across the sensitive bit of tissue, tickling it until she thought she might go out of her mind.

Her head lolled to one side, and out of the corner of her eye she saw Mary, still kneeling on the floor, valiantly sucking on Ramon. Her head bobbed rhythmically up and down as she slobbered over him, and her eyes were wide as they took in the sight of Ramon’s mouth working over Alison’s tits.

Something about that wide-eyed gaze amused Alison. “You missed out, girlie,” she teased. “He can suck your titties so good, he makes you see God.”

Ramon chuckled against her flesh, and the vibration made her tingle. He lifted his mouth off her nipple, glanced at Mary, and then said, “She’ll have another chance once we get to the park.” He looked at the front seat, where Turk was trying to watch them in the rear view mirror and drive at the same time. “Hey, Turk! We almost at the park?”

“About five minutes away, boss!” Turk said.

“You hear that?” Ramon said to Mary. “Five minutes. That’s how long you have to make me cum. Get to work, slut, I'm not even close.” And with that he went back to suckling Alison’s breast.

 

[ariosto]

"Use your hands too bitch."
Ramon dug his fingers into her hair pulling it painfully and had the satisfaction of feeling the girl's hand close in around his cock and begin to stroke it while her mouth covered the large velvety head.
Ali had twisted around and had her arms braced on each side of his shoulders against the back seat. She was tantalizing him with her breasts, grazing his lips with one firm nipple then the other. Raising them, squeezing them...letting him suck deep, then withdrawing. Her eyes were bright with lust and mischief...this was when he loved her the best.
"Come here baby...I want you to put your whole fuckin' tit in my mouth...I want to swallow it!"

She grinned and pressed her breast right into his face, moaninhg when she felt her tender nipple drawn through his teeth...
The girl between his legs knew what was going on though she couldn't see it. Ali's body was leaning into hers as the 'Ice Maiden' gave Ramon her tits. Her own nipples were tight and aching and they grazed the his hairy thighs every time she lowered her head on his cock.
She wanted to get it all over with...whatever happened! Just get it over with...
Her hand moved faster, she cupped his hard balls and heard him moan...maybe if she did a good job...maybe if....

"GODDAM I'M GONNA CUM!"

His hand slammed her head down on him as he jerked his hips upward into her face. His huge cock thrust into her throat and he released himself violently!
Ali sat back and watched his face as he came with wrenching shudders into the girls throat.

"EAT IT BITCH...SWALLOW IT"

She was gagging...choking...hot ropes of thick semen were filling her throat!...She couldnt'....take it all!
Ramons cock, still geysering cum broke from Mary's lips and
sent the rest of his load flying in all directions!

"Damn lover."
Ali sat back wiping the milky substance from her chin, "Why don't you do that when I give you a blow job?"

Ramon was laying back, breathing hard.
Mary still knelt between his splayed legs, her eyes fixed on the waving purple head of his dripping cock.

"OK Boss, We're here."
The car slowed as it turned the corner into the dark deserted park.

 

[Lady_Kit]

Mary

Sitting back as much as the cramped quarters allowed, Mary struggled to catch her breath. Her heart was pounding, racing out of control in her chest. Globs of Ramons cum spattered her face and breasts. She touched her fingers to her lips, and felt the slippery semen still lingering there. Without thought, her tongue darted out and licked away the milky drops. Her limited experience hadn’t prepared her for any of this, but she was beginning to find herself more aroused than frightened.

“What did you mean back at the car when you said I might have the time of my life?”

Alison looked at their captive with surprise. “So the little bird has a voice after all? But, I don’t recall giving you permission to speak.” Glancing down at the drops of cum spattered over her thighs and boots.

“We may have to teach you a little something about discipline before the night is over. We’ll start with a little personal service.” Giving an evil laugh she orders, “Clean up this mess before we get out, and don’t miss a drop….or the punishment … well, lets just say you won’t enjoy it as much as we do. If you do a good job, well....maybe there could be a reward."

Ramon leans back against the seat. His cock, never completely soft, begins to harden again as he watches the Ice Maiden take command of the new find. It never failed to excite him…Ali, flushed and aroused…ordering a new captive, making them submit to her will and her desires. He knew that nothing was out of bounds for her…or for him either, that’s what made the game so entertaining.

“That’s it bitch…clean us up!” he growls.

Frantically looking around the back of the car for something to use to mop up the cum. Mary looks up in defeat. “There’s nothing here to use. How am I supposed to clean up anything?”

Leaning forward, Alison reaches for the trembling woman on the floor. Grasping her chin with one hand, she pulls Mary forward, jerking her off balance. “Why Sweetheart….I expect you to use your tongue….and start with me.”

Placing her foot on Marys breast, spiked heel pressing into a sensitive nipple….”Do it bitch….and make it good.”

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

The sharp spike heel pressing into her nipple made Mary wince and gasp. Her face, however, had the most intriguing expression: part pain and part something else – could it be arousal? Her gaze met Alison’s for a second, then dropped as her face reddened. Her teeth seized her bottom lip and she reached for the boot that rested on her breast. Alison watched intently as Mary took the boot in her hands and raised it to her lips. Slowly her lips parted and the pink tip of her tongue appeared. She lowered her head slightly and brought her mouth down to the shiny leather.

At the first touch of Mary’s tongue upon the boot, Alison felt a throb between her legs. A dizzying sense of power filled her, made her feel as if she had drunk too much vodka in a short time. She glanced sideways at Ramon and noted that he seemed to share her excitement. A greedy grin spread across his face, and his cock was well on its way to full stiffness. There was no sound in the car except for their breathing and the faint rasp of Mary’s tongue on the leather.

Mary turned out to be quite efficient at her assigned task. She cleaned first one boot, then picked up the other one and licked that. Her pretty face was flushed, and Alison could see that her nipples were at full attention. This was turning out to be a most interesting find. She and the Ice Maiden seemed to be about the same age, and yet judging from the way she had responded to Alison’s order to clean her up, she did not appear to have much experience with anything other than missionary-position sex. Well, it was never too late to learn, and Alison was only too happy to provide the lessons.

Mary finished the other boot and gently set it down on the floor. She licked her lips a few times, then looked up at Alison again as if awaiting further instructions.

“Very good, dear,” Alison said. “Now all you need to do is get rid of these right here.” She pointed at the spatters of cum that speckled her stockinged thighs.

Mary swallowed hard and stared at the white spots. A reluctant expression crossed her face. “I…”

“It wasn’t a request, hon.” Alison spread her legs wide, then reached for Mary’s chin again. Mary gasped and began to move forward of her own accord. She settled in between Alison’s legs and pressed her lips to a firm thigh sheathed in sheer black. Her warm, wet tongue went to work at once.

“Good girl,” Alison said with a contented sigh. She could feel the other woman’s tongue through the thin layer of hose, and the sensation made her shiver. Licking so close to the center of her…she wondered how much persuasion it would take to get Mary to cross that particular boundary.

 

[ariosto]

Ramon leans over and kisses Ali while the girl laps at her thighs.
"Hey you know we're in a park. Why we gonna stay cramped up in here when we got a park to play in right?"

He threw open his door and leaned over to Turk.
"Get the bitch out a the car man...bring her over to that tree."
He pointed at a thick trunked oak tree about 10 yards away.
"C'mon Ali, we can do her out here...more room t'fuck around."

He went to the trunk of the plymouth and opened it rummaging around and out an armload of objects.
Mary wasn't paying any attention.
Turk had scooped her up off the back seat and carried her to the tree, his huge arms crushuing into her breasts.

Santiago tossed his bodyguard a chain and a collar...
"Tie her up man, we gonna see how she howls...right?"

Everyone laughed but Mary who's adrenalin was skyrocketing as the collar locked around her neck. She was tethered with a 10 foot length of chain to the tree.

"Turk sweetie," ali purred, "why don't you finish stripping the Lady...taste her if you want, but don't fuck her...not yet."

Mary started to scream when the Giant turned to her but he stuffed a gag in her mouth to shut her up and in one savage motion had stripped her pants and panties off her hips, then tumbling her backwards jerked them off the rest of the way.

Turk, knelt down and forced her thighs open, his hot breath was steaming against her pussy.

Ramon whispered something to Ali, whose eyes brightened at his words. "You sure baby?"

"Yeah go ahead...I'll watch."
Ali walked over to the bodyguard and tapped him on the shoulder.
"Hang on BigBoy...Ramon wants us to do this a little differently."

The Ice Maiden had already removed her panties and so as she settled herself onto Mary's upturned face, the terrified girl realised what she was about to have to do...the soft pink lips were already swollen and parted, waiting for the girls tongue.

"Go on little Bitch...you eat my girlfriend now...while Turk eats you!
Man this is gonna be fun!"

Ramon sat on the grass four feet away, his cock stiff and eager in his hand.

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Alison

Alison’s pulse pounded with eager anticipation. She loved Ramon’s cock – hell, she worshipped it. But every now and then she craved the touch of a feminine tongue. It was the real reason why she enjoyed these night prowls so much. Right now she was ready to cream just thinking about this babe licking her when she had probably never even touched another woman.

She lowered herself onto Mary’s face, arranging herself so that she had a good view of both Turk and Ramon. She loved the debauchery of this scene. The chain and collar; the nude girl’s creamy flesh beneath her; Turk at the other end drooling over her pussy like a starving beast; and best of all her lover so close by, cock in hand. He had orchestrated this whole thing, just for their enjoyment.

She waited a moment, then another, but there was no movement from the girl’s tongue or lips. There was only the feel of her warm breath. Then Turk dug in, giving her pussy one long lick as if it were an ice cream cone. Mary gasped and moaned. Alison could feel the vibration from the moan, but nothing more.

Alison’s tolerance for frustration was never very high even under the best of circumstances. She hissed and pressed her sex firmly against Mary’s nose and mouth. Mary at once began to protest and struggle, but Alison’s firm thighs held her head in place. She couldn’t escape the soft, warm flesh that covered her mouth and nose. The chain clinked with each movement.

Another stifled moan vibrated through her sex as Turk began to lick Mary in earnest. Alison remained still, implacable, determined to wait her out. Ramon stirred, impatient, and seemed about to say something. Alison held up a hand and mouthed, “Wait.” He nodded and settled back on the grass.

“You got two choices, girlie,” Alison said. “You can lick me, or you can smother. What’s it gonna be?”

There was silence for another moment or two. Then, just as Alison was about to say something else, there was a stirring beneath her and she felt the first light touch of a tongue on her pussy lips.

Immediately she relaxed her thighs and shifted herself so that her pussy wasn’t mashing the other girl’s face anymore. Mary gasped for breath, and Alison decided that she had gotten a clear message: Do as you’re told, or you’ll suffer.

“Now, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” she said. "Get to work, now. Just do to me what Turk is doing to you. That's easy enough, right?"