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Object of Affection

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CHAPTER 11
"Ohhhhhhh!..." She lifted her head slowly and painfully off the
pillow and blinked blearily at her watch. My God, she thought,
aghast, it's 1 p.m. I've never slept this late in my whole life!
She looked cautiously at the boys either side of her. They were both
still sound asleep. She sat up as quietly as she could, gasping from
the soreness in her buttocks. Then she eased herself out slowly and
carefully from between them.
Oh God, she thought as she stood trembling beside the bed and
fingered the dried semen still on her face, I've got to have a
shower. I've just got to. Even if they punish me for it.
She stumbled out into the living room and retrieved the overnight
things from her bag. Perhaps if I make my face up and do my hair as
nicely as I can, she thought. Maybe they'll accept that as an excuse.
She felt down hesitantly towards her aching groin and winced. And
shave myself again. Oh God!
The shower felt glorious. She just stood there with her eyes closed,
letting the hot water run down all over her aching body. Then
suddenly she glanced apprehensively towards the door. Mustn't take
too long, she thought in sudden alarm. Joey might come bursting in
again and... She quickly started soaping herself, gritting her teeth
as she washed her aching breasts and buttocks and groin. Don't rebel
today, she told herself hopelessly. For God's sake, don't rebel. Just
do anything they want - anything at all. Just say yes sir, no sir,
whatever you want, sir. And you might even survive the weekend!
It took her several attempts to finish shaving her aching pubis, even
with all the soap and hot water she could muster under the shower. Oh
God, it's sore, she thought in despair. And they're both going to
want more sex - as soon as they wake up. The little bastards...! She
turned off the shower and reached wearily for a towel.
She did the best she could with her hair and makeup. Then she tiptoed
quietly to the kitchen, still naked, looking cautiously towards the
open door of the bedroom. Stay asleep, you little monsters, she
thought hopelessly. For God's sake just stay asleep!
There was half a loaf of stale bread in the back of the refrigerator.
She forced herself to eat two slices of toast and then brewed some
strong coffee. The start of another day, she told herself in despair.
Another wonderful day. Oh God. Then she started hearing sounds from
the bedroom.
The sounds slowly rose in volume. They sounded like muttering,
punctuated by outbursts of Albie's laughter and Joey's giggling. Yes,
she thought bitterly - two young teenage boys sniggering over a dirty
joke. Only this time I'm the dirty joke!
Then she heard Joey's raised voice. "Mrs Jo-ones," he called in a
mocking singsong, "where aaare you? We're awaay-ake."
"Yeah, Suzie," Albie chimed in. "We're awake. And we're horny!"
"Coming, boys," she said hastily. She almost ran to the bedroom. Both
boys were lying on their backs naked, with their erections throbbing
against their bare stomachs.
"Where you been, Suzie?" said Albie suspiciously. "How come you
weren't here in bed with us when we woke up?"
"Oh God, I was... I was just making myself beautiful for you, Mr.
May. For you and Joey. I... I thought you'd like that."
Albie grunted. He still sounded less than satisfied. "You shave your
cunt?"
"Yes, Mr. May - I just did it. It's... it's freshly shaved - just for
you."
"And for me too, Suzie," said Joey aggressively. "Albie's not the
only one who's gonna fuck you today."
"Yes, Joey," she said quickly. "I did it for you, too. I did it for
both of you. So you could both f...fuck me."
Joey glanced across at Albie. "Well, would you look at that, buddy. I
think we got a new schoolteacher here this morning. She's not Mrs
Hostile any more. Now she's Mrs Docile." He stretched out his hand
towards the edge of the bed and lifted his middle finger. "Let's see
how docile you are. Come over here and fuck my finger."
"Yes, Joey." She saw Albie grinning at her as she hurried obediently
across the room. She quickly put her hands down on the edge of the
bed and lowered her crotch over his finger. "Uhhhh!..." she grunted
as her tender labia pressed against his hand. "Ooooh!..."
Joey smiled up at her. "Still a little bit sore, Suzie?" He wiggled
his finger inside her. "But you still like it, don't you?"
"Oh yes, Joey," she gasped, gritting her teeth as she slid herself
slowly up and down his finger. "I like it... ooooh! ...so much..."
"Great. Glad you're having fun." He smiled at her again. "Yeah -
that's starting to lube you up. Now let's see how you go with my dick
in there instead of my finger."
"Uh, uh," said Albie suddenly. "She's my bitch, kiddo. I get to fuck
her first."
"That's OK, pal." Joey sounded quite relaxed. "I know how we can both
fuck her at the same time. It's in one of those videos we borrowed."
He withdrew his finger and looked across at the other boy. "While one
of us fucks her cunt the other one fucks her asshole." His smile got
wider. "It oughta be a lot of fun."
Oh God - NO! she thought in horror. I've got to stop that happening -
I've just got to! She jumped urgently to her feet. "I... I know a
much better way," she said desperately. "Joey, you... you know how
much you like it when I suck you. And... and Mr. May loves it when
I'm on top of him." She looked imploringly at the older
boy. "D...don't you, Mr. May?" Then without waiting for his reply she
started hurriedly sliding a rather startled Joey down to the foot of
the bed, until his legs were hanging over the end.
"Just hold it, Suzie," said Albie. "I don't remember telling you to
organize our fucks for us."
Her heart sank. Oh God! She looked at him despairingly, her hands
still on Joey's slim young body. "Oh God, Mr. May, I thought you
might like... I was just going to..."
"What were you just gonna do, Suzie? Tell me."
"Oh God! I... I was just going to... to turn you around, with your
head down at the foot of the bed, and... and then lie on top of you
and bounce up and down, b...because I know how much you like me
fucking you like that, and then I was going to l...lean over and suck
Joey's dick at the same time." She kept staring at him helplessly,
her lower lip quivering. "Wouldn't you like that? W...wouldn't you
both like that?"
"Nah," said Joey. He had recovered from his surprise, and was lying
there smirking up at her. "You only got it half right, Suzie. You're
gonna be on top of Albie all right. But then I'm gonna be on top of
you, with my dick right up your ass."
She slowly closed her eyes. "Oh God," she whispered. There was a
brief silence. Please no, she thought hopelessly as she stood there,
her eyes tight shut and her whole body trembling. Please, not like
that. Oh God - please...
"I dunno, kid." It was Albie's voice. She opened her eyes quickly,
hardly daring to hope. "That all sounds kinda gross to me. I don't
think I want you pumping shit out of her asshole while I'm lying
underneath her." He started getting up off the bed. "I think we'll do
it your way, Suzie."
"Oh thank you, Mr. May!" She almost fell over in her haste to get to
his side of the bed. "Now you just lie down with your head down
here," she said quickly. "And now I'll get on top of you like this.
And if you slide over a little closer, Joey, then I can... I can just
reach your dick with my m...m...mth..." Her last words were choked
off as her lips closed hurriedly over Joey's erection.
She reached down and hastily guided Albie's stiff penis up into her
vagina, grunting in distress as it slid in between her sore labia.
Then she clenched her fists and began bouncing her hips and sucking
as hard as she could.
"Oooooooh, yeahhhhhhh..." moaned Joey as her mouth moved up and down
his erection. He looked across at Albie. "She sure thinks quick...
uhhhhhhhhh! ...when she has to, doesn't she, buddy? Ohhhhhhh God -
that mouth...!"
"Yeah," panted Albie. "But I like my fucks faster than this, Suzie."
Oh God! She clenched her fists even harder and began pounding her
groin even more frantically against his, wincing at the pain from her
bruised labia. "Hey," said Joey suddenly, "don't slow down with the
sucking, Suzie! You're not finished yet."
You pair of little bastards! she thought desperately. She grabbed at
Joey's penis and sucked even harder, while at the same time trying to
keep her hips pounding against Albie as fast as she could. Her labia
felt as if they were on fire now, and she groaned into Joey's
erection as she sucked him. How long, damn you? she thought in
despair. How long are you both going to TAKE?...
It seemed like ages before Albie's hips finally started to move up
and down against hers. "Oh yeah..." he gasped. "Oh yeah... Oh
fuck!... I'm... I'm gonna come!..." He suddenly grabbed her sore
buttocks, pulling her groin down hard against his and making her
grunt with pain. "Oh yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he howled. "Oh
fuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!... oh Goddddddddddddddddddd!!..."
"Don't you... stop now, Suzie!" gasped Joey. "You keep... fucking
sucking..." He sank his fingers into her hair and started ramming her
face up and down against his groin. "Oh Godddddddddd - suck me!...
suck me!... suck meeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!..."
His semen began pulsing up into her mouth before she realized what
was happening, and she started desperately slurping and gulping and
swallowing as he gasped and moaned under her and drove her face down
even harder against his groin. "Oh shiiiiiiiiitttttttttttt!" he
wailed. "Oh fucking... fucking... fuuuuuuuccccccckkkkkkkkk!!..."
She lay there shuddering on top of both of them, gasping desperately
to get her breath, with her labia aflame with pain and her lips and
face throbbing from the bruising Joey had given them. Oh God, she
thought exhaustedly as his slackening penis slid slowly out of her
mouth, are you little bastards satisfied now? Oh my God...
"Good way to... to start the day, Suzie." Albie was still breathing
heavily. "We just might start... every day like that from now on."
"Yeahhhhh..." sighed Joey dreamily. "I wanna blow job just like
that... every morning... Ohhhhhh Goddddddddddd...!"
Suddenly Albie slapped her on her sore buttocks, making her cry
out. "Breakfast time, Suzie. Get that kitchen maid ass of yours into
gear. Go find your high heels and get started."
"Yes, Mr. May," she said submissively, biting back her groans. Oh
God, she thought - breakfast at two in the afternoon! She lifted
herself painfully off both boys and stumbled off to do what she was
told, feeling Albie's semen trickling out of her as she went. She
licked the last of Joey's cum off her lips and shuddered. Please God,
she thought hopelessly, wincing as she moved, no more sex for at
least another hour or two. Please...
There was almost nothing in the refrigerator to make a decent
breakfast. She finally fried up some slices of pizza and garnished
them with strips of toast, then served the whole thing with orange
juice and coffee.
Albie and Joey staggered into the kitchen, still naked, yawning and
wiping the sleep from their eyes. Albie sat down heavily at the table
and then peered doubtfully at what she was putting in front of
him. "What kind of breakfast is that, Suzie? Where are the pancakes
and hash browns and stuff like that?"
"B...but there isn't anything to make them with, Mr. May. The
refrigerator's just about empty. And there's almost nothing in the
cupboards. I... I couldn't do any better. I'm sorry, Mr. May."
"Huh." He already had his mouth full. "Next time you make me
breakfast," he said indistinctly, "it's gonna be a lot better."
"Yes, Mr. May," she said meekly.
"I want some more orange juice," said Joey suddenly. "C'mere and fill
it up again."
"Yes, Joey." She picked up the carton and moved quickly to obey him.
As she bent to fill his glass he slid his right hand up the inside of
her thigh and then suddenly jammed his fingers up between her sore
labia. "Uhhhhh!" she gasped, almost dropping the carton.
"Sloppy, sloppy, Suzie!" he said chidingly. "Now you've spilt OJ all
over the table." He grinned at her maliciously. "Bend over and slurp
it all up."
You little bastard! "Yes, Joey," she said aloud, trembling as she
bent down and put her mouth on the puddle of spilt juice.
"God, buddy, I love the way her tits hang down when she bends over
like that." Joey's fingers were still in her vagina as he casually
fondled her tender breasts with his other hand, making her grunt
against the table. "Breakfast in a restaurant is never gonna be the
same again. The waitresses all wear clothes!"
She quickly finished licking up the juice and backed away trembling,
wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Joey reluctantly let her
go. Oh God, she thought hopelessly, is that all I am now? A slave to
cook your food and a body to be groped?
Albie was staring at her as he chewed. "Don't just stand there,
Suzie," he said suddenly. "Put on a show for us while we finish our
breakfast. Start playing with yourself or something."
"Yeah," said Joey eagerly. "Stick that finger up your cunt again,
like you did last night."
Why? she thought bitterly. So you can go to sleep again while I do
it? She reached down reluctantly and pushed one finger up into her
vagina. Oh God.
"And grab one of your tits with your other hand," Joey went
on. "Let's see if you can lick your own nipple."
"She sure can, kid," said Albie complacently. "And I've got the pics
to prove it."
They eventually grew tired of the game, leaving her humiliated and
trembling in front of them. "What are we gonna do today, Albie?" said
Joey, sounding bored.
"Oh, I dunno - just fuck her all day. You got any better ideas?"
Joey smiled. "You bet I have, kid. We're gonna start by watching a
video. I wanna show you something."
Oh God, she thought, trembling, as she followed them out into the
living room, I can just imagine the kinds of filthy depraved things
you want to show him. And then you'll want to do them with me. Oh God!
She almost cried out in horror when the video title came up on the
screen. ANAL ACTION it said in big red letters. "Here we go," said
Joey contentedly. "Just sit back and watch this, buddy. This oughta
give you some good ideas."
She just huddled there on the sofa, with her eyes closed and her
fists clenched, waiting for it to end. They're going to do that to
me! she kept thinking over and over, shivering with despair. Oh God -
they're going to do that to me!
"You see, pal?" said Joey as the movie finally flickered to an
end. "Guys do it all the time. Ass fucking is the way to go.
Specially with old bitches like her, `cause their assholes are always
tighter than their cunts."
Albie shook his head slowly. "I dunno," he said reluctantly. "I still
don't like it. I still think it's gross."
"Oh for God's sake lemme show you. Suzie, come over here and get on
this coffee table. Stick your face down and your ass up, and reach
back and pull your ass cheeks apart with both hands. You're gonna get
the ass fucking of your life."
She looked hopelessly at Albie as she moved across to the table, but
he stayed silent. She struggled into position and then reached back
and gripped her buttocks obediently, her hands sweaty and
trembling. "Oh God, Joey," she whimpered, with her face pressed down
against the table, "it's... it's going to split me apart. Please...
please could you l...l...lubricate yourself before you... before
you... Oh God!..." And she closed her eyes in despair.
"And what am I supposed to do that with? You carrying a tube of K-Y
in your handbag or something?" He snorted in derision. "I bet you
wouldn't even know what it was for."
"There's... there's some cooking oil," she gasped desperately. "In
the kitchen. I... I used it to cook the breakfast. Oh God, Joey -
please!"
"I'll think about it." He stroked her upraised buttocks, making her
jump. Then his fingers slid slowly down towards her anus. "I gotta
admit your asshole does look damn tight. Ever been fucked up the ass
before, Suzie?"
"N...no, Joey. Oh God, please - just a little bit of cooking oil.
Please, Joey..."
There was a long pause while she crouched there trembling in front of
him, still holding her buttocks apart with her hands. Then he
released her and she heard him start to move away. She sagged with
relief down against the table. Oh thank God! she thought desperately.
It's going to be horrible enough anyway.
"I hope you appreciate how nice I'm being to you, Suzie." His voice
came from behind her again. She could hear the soft slupping sound of
a fist sliding slowly up and down an oily erection. "I hope you're
gonna be real, real grateful. Now pull those ass cheeks further
apart."
She jumped again as she felt his thumbs on either side of her anus.
Then she felt it gaping open as he pulled at her, and she shuddered
and groaned. "Uhhhhhhhh!" she gasped as the head of his penis started
slowly pushing against the opening. "Oh Godddddddd!..."
"Aw, quit whining, Suzie." Joey was starting to pant as he kept
pushing. "If you had some big guy shoving a ten inch dick into you,
you'd really have something to scream about... Oh God, you're tight!"
"Aaaaahhhh!" she moaned as the head of his penis suddenly popped in
past her sphincter. Then she let go of her trembling buttocks and
grabbed frantically at the edge of the table as he started slowly
pushing the whole length of his shaft inside her. "Oh God!" she
gasped. "Oh God!... Oh God!... Oh God!... Oh God!..."
"Wow!" His pubic hair was finally right up against her
buttocks. "Man, that's tight! Not even an eleven-year-old's cunt
feels like that. God, it feels great!" He started slowly pulling
himself out of her and then suddenly jammed himself right back inside
again.
"Aaaaaarrrrrggggghhhhh!" she wailed, grabbing even harder at the
edges of the table. Then her mouth gaped open in a continuous cry as
he grabbed her hips and began pumping himself in and out of her as
hard as he could.
"Yeahhhh, bitch!" he yelled over her wailing. "It's fucking A
time!... Uhhhhhhh! ...And it's your A!" His hands tightened on her
hips as he began pumping even faster. "Oh God, that feels fucking
fantastic!... So damn tight!..."
She clung to the table and wailed while he kept jamming himself into
her over and over again. "Oh GOD!" he yelled. "So tight!... So damned
fucking TIGHT!... Aaaaaaahhhhhh!... Aaaaaaahhhhhh!...
Aaaaaaahhhhhh!... Ohhhhhhhhhhh Goddddddddddddddddddddddddd!!..." And
then she felt his semen squirting out deep inside her bowels.
He slumped slowly forward over her upraised buttocks, gasping and
panting. "Ohhhh God!..." he moaned. "What a fuck! What a fantastic...
fucking... tight... fuck!" He laid his hot cheek down against her
trembling back. "So fucking TIGHT!..."
Oh God, she thought hopelessly, with her teeth clenched and her
fingers still clamped hard around the edge of the table, is it over
yet? Oh my God!...
"Ohhhhhhh!..." Joey gave a tired sigh and slowly levered himself off
her. His softening penis suddenly pulled out of her rectum with a
clearly audible pop. "Oh God, buddy," he gasped, "you gotta try that.
You... just... gotta... try it!..."
Albie grunted. He came over and peered down at Joey's crotch, then
suddenly twisted his lips in disgust. "That's... that's shit on your
dick," he burst out. "And I can even smell it, for fuck's sake!" He
turned his face away. "God - that is super gross!"
"No problem, pal." Joey was slowly getting his breathing back under
control. "Cause now she's gonna suck it clean for me."
Oh GOD! she thought in horror as she felt her gorge rising. I can't -
I just CAN'T!...
"No fucking way!" Albie's voice was suddenly thick with anger. "I
don't want her with a mouthful of shit the next time she kisses me!
If you wanna do that kind of stuff you go find someone else's bitch
to do it on. This one's mine, and the only reason you get to fuck her
is because I say you can!"
"Oh yeah?" The color was rising in Joey's face. "How come you know so
much about fucking all of a sudden? You'd never fucked a girl in your
life before you blackmailed this old bitch last Monday. The only
stuff you know about fucking is what I've taught you!"
She just crouched there, clinging to the edge of the table and
trembling, while they quarreled beside her. Oh God, please, she kept
praying - not in my mouth. Please don't let him put that filthy thing
in my mouth. Oh God - please!...
"...And I'm telling YOU, kid," Albie was shouting, "that there's no
way she's gonna suck that shit off your dick! Now go clean yourself
up in the bathroom!" And he turned on his heel and stormed into his
bedroom.
Joey stood there for a moment, still breathing heavily. Then he
leaned down beside her and gripped her bare shoulder. "Albie's real
nice to you, Suzie," he whispered. "Too fucking nice." His fingers
tightened on her shoulder. "But some day I'm gonna get you on my own
again - just like last night. Then we'll see about nice." He turned
abruptly away and headed for the bathroom.
She struggled up off the table, still trembling all over. Her anus
ached abominably. Suddenly she felt a cramping movement in her
insides, and she frantically clenched her buttocks together before
anything could come out. Oh God, she thought, I've got to GO! And
that little bastard's still in the bathroom! What am I going to DO?
Then she remembered the en-suite in the master bedroom and rushed
there with short urgent steps, still keeping her buttocks clenched
desperately together.
"Oh GOD!" she gasped as she flung herself down onto the toilet and
let go. Her bowels started emptying immediately. She clamped both
hands on her legs and bowed her head, eyes closed and shaking,
waiting for it to end. "Oh God," she moaned again. "Oh my God!..."
When she finally walked shakily out of the bedroom Joey was sitting
naked on the sofa, reading a men's magazine. He glared up at her as
she stopped and hovered uncertainly just outside the doorway. She
suddenly felt more naked that usual under his gaze and she trembled.
You're going to find some way to get back at me, she thought
despairingly. Aren't you, you vindictive little bastard? And it
wasn't even my decision! She looked across at the doorway to Albie's
room. I'd be better off in there. Anything rather than staying out
here with you. She took a deep breath and hurried across the living
room, skirting wide around Joey as she did so.
Albie was sitting at his desk, still naked, playing a computer
game. "About time," he said over his shoulder. "I'm just about ready
for another fuck myself. You get yourself cleaned up?"
"Yes, Mr. May," she said timidly. "I... I washed myself too."
He grunted, still engrossed in the game. "Then close the door and get
on the bed. And start playing with yourself while you're waiting for
me. I want you all wet when I fuck you. And I want you ready to come.
I wanna have one of those double cums like you gave Joey yesterday."
"Oh God," she whispered, just standing there and staring at him.
Finally he stopped and turned around to look at her. "What's the
matter, Suzie? Don't just stand there. Get on the bed and get on with
it."
Her lower lip trembled. "Oh God, Mr. May, I... it's one thing to put
on a show when you tell me to, but I've never... Not enough to make
myself come. Oh God, I... I just don't DO that!"
He kept looking at her, his face impassive. "Then go get Joey and
bring him in here. He doesn't seem to have much trouble making you
come."
"No! Oh God, Mr. May, please not Joey! Please don't let him come
anywhere near me! Please, Mr. May."
"Well it's either his finger or yours, Suzie. Either way you're gonna
be ready to come when I start fucking you. So it's your call." And he
turned back to his computer game.
"Oh God." She took one last despairing look at his bare back and then
moved slowly and reluctantly over to the bed. She settled herself on
her back, gasping as her sore buttocks pressed down against the
sheets, and reached down unwillingly between her legs. "Oh God."
He kept playing the computer game beside her, seemingly oblivious, as
she gritted her teeth and forced herself to ignore the ache in her
labia. She closed her eyes and tried somehow to pretend that it
wasn't her own finger rubbing against her clitoris, that it was Rob's
finger, Eddie's finger, anyone else's finger...
"How you going, Suzie?" Albie's voice broke in on her dogged
efforts. "Getting there? Or should I just go get Joey?"
"NO!" She gritted her teeth and started moving her finger even
faster. "I... I'm getting there, Mr. May, I swear I am! Ohhhhhhhh!...
Ohhhhhhhh!... Ohhhhhhhh!... Ohhhhhhhh!..." And then finally she felt
it - the first faint building of an arousal. "Oh yes... oh yes... oh
yes!..."
"Good." She heard him getting up and she quickly opened her eyes
again. "Cause now I'm ready for that fuck. Roll yourself over and
lift your butt a little bit, so I can see your cunt from behind. And
keep jerking yourself off."
She hurried to obey him, quickly rolling herself over and lifting her
hips obediently just clear of the bed. "Ohhhhh!" she gasped, with one
arm underneath her body and her finger still buried between her
labia. "I'm... I'm... I'm getting there... Oh God, I swear I am...!"
"That's real great, Suzie. Now keep your butt up just like that." And
he got onto the bed behind her.
"Oh God, Mr. May," she said desperately as he climbed on top of
her, "you're not going to... to do what Joey did to me, are you? Oh
God - please..."
"Nah." He was fumbling the head of his penis into her vagina from
behind. "It's your cunt I want to fuck, Suzie - ohhhhhhhh! ...your
nice... warm... wet... CUNT! And I want you to... ohhhhhhhh! ...to
come while I'm doing it. You keep playing with your clit while I fuck
you. Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!..."
"Ohhhhh!" she gasped as he started ramming his groin against her
bruised buttocks. Oh God, she thought desperately, how am I ever
going to come for the little bastard when I'm as sore as this?
Suddenly he stopped moving. "God," he sighed wearily, sagging down on
top of her, "my dick's never worked so hard in its life before. Man -
it's not even..." He lifted his left wrist up near his face. "...It's
not even two hours since my last fuck. And on top of that I've been
fucking you all yesterday afternoon and all night." He moved his
fingers slowly over her bare shoulders, seeking a good grip, and then
he settled down to a slow, deliberate rhythm on top of her. "So I'm
just gonna take this one... uhhhhhhhh! ...real nice and slow...
Uhhhhhhhh!... Uhhhhhhhh!... That oughta give you...
ohhhhhhhh! ...plenty of time to make yourself come... Ohhhhhh
Goddddddd!..."
She lay under him, trying desperately to keep her finger moving
between her labia as he slowly humped and gasped on top of her. Oh
God, she thought in despair, my groin's sore, my bottom's sore - and
if I don't come he'll punish me for sure. And he's seen me do it too
often for me to fake it! She squeezed her eyes tight shut and for the
next few minutes tried to block out everything except the feeling of
her finger against her clitoris. Oh yes, Eddie... Do it to me,
Eddie... Make me come, Eddie... Oh God, Eddie... Oh EDDDDIEEEEEE!...
And then suddenly she exploded.
"Aaaaaaahhhhhh!" she howled. "I'm coming!... commmmiiiinnnngggg!...
Oh God - Eddddddddieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!..."
"Oh Goddddd!" screamed Albie. "That cunt!... Squeezing my dick!..."
He suddenly started pumping himself frantically into her spasming
vagina. "Oh Godddd!... Oh fuuuccckkk!... Ohhhhhhhhhhh
fuuuuuuuuuucccccccccckkkkkkkkkkk!!..."
They lay there in a sweaty tangled heap on the bed, shuddering and
gasping together as the sensations slowly faded. "Oh God," gasped
Albie, "Joey was right... Joey was fucking right... A double come...
Ohhhhhh Godddddddd...!"
"Told you so, buddy." They both looked around, still breathing
heavily, to see Joey's grinning face peering at them around the half-
open door. "I told you, didn't I? Greatest feeling in the fucking
world." His grin got even wider. "I'll go get you a coke. Looks like
you need it." And he closed the door.
"Little bastard," said Albie, without heat. "Who told him to watch?"
Then he reached around and tiredly squeezed one of her breasts. "Hey,
Suzie," he said wearily, "what's your old man gonna say when I tell
him... when I tell him you were screaming another guy's name when you
came? What's he gonna say, Mrs Only-My-Husband Jones?"
She squeezed her eyes even tighter shut, her face suddenly hot with
shame. Oh God, you bastard, she thought hopelessly, it was the only
way. It was the only way I could make myself come when you told me
to. And now you're going to use that as a weapon against me as well.
Oh God!
And then the door opened again and Joey came in carrying two cans of
coke, one of them balanced on a saucer. "Here you go, pal," he said,
handing one can to Albie. "And I even got one for you too, Suzie.
Aren't I a nice guy?"
He popped the second can open and then stood there looking at her,
holding it in his hand. "Well, Suzie," he said impatiently, "do you
want it or not? I'm not gonna carry it over to you like a fucking
servant or something."
"Oh!..." She struggled up onto her hands and knees and moved shakily
over to the edge of the bed. "I'm... I'm sorry, Joey. Thank you...
thank you for being so nice." She held out one trembling hand for the
can.
"Yeah." He was pouring some of the contents into the saucer. "All
heart, that's me." He slid the saucer in under his flaccid penis and
walked over to her, holding it carefully in front of him. "Drink up,
Suzie. Like a good bitch. And make sure you don't spill any on the
bed."
She just looked at him, and then looked down at his penis lying in
the pool of coke on the saucer. Oh God, she thought hopelessly,
couldn't you be a human being? Couldn't you be a human being, just
once? Instead of a FILTHY, DISGUSTING LITTLE MONSTER!!... She gritted
her teeth and blinked back her hopeless tears and leaned obediently
forward. "Yes, Joey," she said dully, and put her mouth down against
the saucer.
"Ohhhhhh!..." he gasped as her lips and tongue met his wet penis. "Oh
yeah... Suzie... Yeah... suck it...! And lick it all up! Specially...
specially round the head of my dick... Oh yeahhhhhh...!"
She crouched trembling on the edge of the bed, while he poured the
contents of the can bit by bit into the saucer and made her lick it
all up. "Oh God," he kept gasping, "that's a good bitch... Round the
head... Oh God - yeahhhhhhh...!"
His penis was almost fully erect again by the time she had
finished. "Oh God," he gasped, "there oughta be a law against that
mouth!" He dumped the saucer and the empty can down on the desk and
pushed her quickly back down onto the bed. "Albie," he said
urgently, "I gotta fuck this bitch again. I gotta fuck her right
now..." Then he stopped, half on top of her, and looked across at the
other boy. "God, look at him," he said incredulously. "He's gone to
sleep again!" He shook his head in disbelief as he grabbed a handful
of sheet. "He's too fucking old," he went on, quickly wiping her
labia and poking the sheet urgently up into her vagina to mop up
Albie's semen. "By the time you get to fifteen you're past it!"
"Ahhhhhh!..." she gasped as he rammed the sheet up between her
labia. "Joey - please! Owwwww!..."
"You're gonna be saying more than ow in a minute, bitch," he panted,
throwing the sheet aside and scrambling quickly on top of her
again. "Cause I'm gonna FUCK YOUR ASS OFF!"
Oh God, she thought hopelessly, grunting under him as he rammed his
penis savagely into her, it never ends. When one of them's not doing
it the other one is. Oh God, oh God, oh God, oh God...!
He slid his hands urgently under her buttocks and dug his fingers
deep into her tender flesh. "Gonna fuck you..." he panted, thudding
himself against her. "Gonna fuck you... gonna fuck you... gonna fuck
youuuuuuu!..."
Suddenly he stopped, gasping and shuddering on top of her. "Oh
God...! Can't... can't get there... Too many fucks... Oh God..." Then
he took a deep breath and grabbed her roughly by the shoulders and
gritted his teeth and started again. "I'm... I'm gonna squirt my jism
inside you, you bitch," he panted, "if it's the last thing I do!"
What do you mean, if it's the last thing YOU do? she thought in
agony, as she grunted and jerked underneath him. What about ME, for
God's sake? Oh God - it HURTS!...
"Getting there," he gasped desperately. "Oh God - getting there..."
Then suddenly his movements speeded up. "Fucking bitch!" he howled,
slapping his groin faster and faster and faster against hers. "I'm
fucking youuuuuuuuuuu!... Oh Godddd!... coming!... coming!...
commmiiiiinnnggg!... oh fuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkkkk!!..."
He sagged down onto her, still panting and gasping. She hardly felt
his final feeble ejaculation inside her - her whole attention was on
the burning ache in her groin. Can jail possibly be worse than this?
she thought in incredulous despair. She bit her lip and tried to not
to sob out loud as he gave a last few tired thrusts up between her
aching labia and then finally fell still.
"Ohhh yeahhhh..." he moaned. "Oh God - yeahhhhhhhhhhhh..." He started
tiredly fondling one of her breasts. "That makes me... makes me one
fuck up on Albie," he mumbled exhaustedly. "Those fifteen-year-
olds... they can't take the pace... Just a few fucks... and then they
go to sleeeeeep..."
She lay there under him, feeling his erection slowly becoming limp
inside her and feeling the pain in her groin starting to fade at
last. His breathing had settled down to a slow, even rhythm on top of
her. Now what do I do? she thought helplessly. Just lie here under
the little bastard until he decides to wake up again? She turned her
face to one side and wearily closed her eyes. Oh God!
* * * * *
Someone was tugging insistently at her nipples. She stirred and
groaned, still half asleep, and clawed feebly at the tugging
fingers. "Don't..." she mumbled groggily. "Hurts...!"
"Well just wake up then, Suzie." It was Joey's impatient voice. "God,
you old bitches sure spend a lot of time sleeping." He gave one final
rough tug at her breasts. "Get up and get your red ass out through
that door. We're gonna have a fashion show."
She blinked up at him, vaguely surprised to see that he was fully
dressed. Then she struggled slowly to her feet. Oh God, she thought
wearily as she stumbled out the door, what particular piece of
perverted humiliation do you have planned for me now?
"C'mon, Suzie." Joey waved his hand towards the end of the living
room. "This is our catwalk, and you're gonna be Claudia Schiffer."
"Nah," said Albie. He was sitting on the sofa, still naked. "Not
Claudia Schiffer. Claudia Schiffer's a blonde. And her tits are
bigger."
Joey stood looking at her. "Not a whole lot bigger," he said
thoughtfully. He went over to her and grabbed her breasts with both
hands. "This old bitch has got a pretty good set."
She stood there without speaking, biting her lip and trembling, as he
kept roughly kneading and squeezing her breasts. Then he ran one hand
down her body and began fondling her bare pubis. "God," he said
wistfully as he slid a finger up inside her vagina, "I wish I could
get hard again. I'd fuck you again right now, you sweet bitch."
"Aw, come on, kid," said Albie resignedly. "If you fuck her any more
today your dick'll fall off. What about this great fashion show
you've been promising me?"
"Yeah. Right." Joey reluctantly withdrew his finger and stepped
back. "Now, Suzie," he went on, "you're our supermodel. And you get
to make the first decision." He held up some clothing. "I got your
clothes from your car, and I found some more in your bag. So which
set cost you less money?"
She stood there looking at her open bag, and at her underthings
scattered all over the floor. God, you little bastard, she thought
bitterly, doesn't personal privacy mean anything to you at all? Damn
you to hell!
"C'mon, Suzie," Joey repeated impatiently. "Which set cost you less
money?"
She stared at him, suddenly fearful. "W...why?" she faltered.
"Well, we want a sexy fashion show, Suzie. And these clothes aren't
exactly sexy, are they?" Joey picked up a large pair of scissors. "So
I'm gonna retailor them for you. Free of charge." He looked at her
again. "Last chance, Suzie. Which set cost you less money? If you
can't make up your mind I'll just decide for you." And he picked up
one of her blouses.
"No!" she said desperately. "That... that's one of my best blouses.
Oh God, not that one - please!"
"OK." He shrugged and picked up the other one. "Come over here and
model this one for me. While I retailor it."
Oh you little bastard, she thought despairingly. She took the blouse
from him and just stood there, running one trembling hand over the
smooth material. "This one wasn't cheap, either. Oh God!" Then she
slowly put it on. "Oh God," she said again.
"Just so long as you're happy with the choice, Suzie." He picked up
the scissors again. "Now, buddy," he said, looking across at
Albie, "I wanna turn this into a real short bolero top. You tell me
if I'm cutting straight, OK?"
She just stood there, with her eyes closed in despair, feeling the
cold metal of the scissors against her skin and listening to the
sound of fabric being steadily cut away. "Nah," Albie was
saying, "you're going crooked, kid. Up a little bit. Yeah - that's
it."
"How's that?" said Joey at last, stepping back to look at her. "It
oughta be..." He paused, narrowing his eyes. "...Just long enough so
you can't quite see the bottoms of her tits..." He paused
again. "Nah - I'll take off about another half inch."
Oh God, she thought hopelessly, I spent half a week's pay on this
blouse. Oh God!
Finally Joey was satisfied. "Yeah - that length looks pretty good.
Now, buddy, waddaya think about the neckline? How many buttons should
I leave down the front - one, or two?"
Albie paused, looking at her thoughtfully. "Nah," he said at
last, "you gotta leave some shape to it, kid. I think you oughta
leave two buttons."
"OK, pal." Joey took hold of the front of her blouse. She looked
down, watching in dull despair, as he cut steadily from just above
the bottom two buttons right up to her shoulder. "Yeah, that's it,"
he said in satisfaction as he started cutting the other side. "A nice
low neckline - showing lots of cleavage, but not quite showing her
nips. Yeah - that's starting to look real sexy!"
"Not bad," grunted Albie. "Not bad. But what about a skirt?"
"Getting there, buddy, getting there." Then Joey stopped and grinned
across at him. "What's the matter, kid - don'tcha like the bottomless
look?" His hand was fondling her bare pubis again.
"Well, yeah," said Albie aggrievedly. "I like her bare ass fucking
naked, if it comes to that. But you said this was gonna be a fashion
show."
"OK, OK - one sexy miniskirt coming up." He held up both
garments. "Same choice as before, Suzie. Which one do you wanna
donate to the cause?"
"Oh God," she muttered despairingly, "they both cost me a small
fortune." Finally she held out one hand and pointed, very
reluctantly. "Th...that one, I suppose." You little bastard.
"Right," said Joey cheerfully. "Put it on. And hold real still."
Both boys argued about whether Joey was cutting straight or not, and
about how short it should be. She stood there numbly while Joey cut
and snipped, listening to her expensive skirt being casually shredded
from around her. "Well, I think that's about right," Joey was
saying. "It's just long enough to reach to the bottoms of her ass
cheeks, and it only just covers her cunt. It looks pretty good to me."
"Yeah," said Albie. "And it just covers all her stripes. Makes it
look like we never laid a finger on her."
My God, she thought, trembling from the ache in her buttocks, it
certainly doesn't FEEL like that! You sadistic little monster!
Then they made her parade up and down in front of them. "Swing those
hips, Suzie," said Joey. "And kinda sashay down the catwalk, and then
do one of those quick swishy turns at the end. Yeah - that's it." He
grinned at the other boy. "Didja see the way she flashed her cunt
when she did that? Let's make her do it again."
She just gritted her teeth and kept grimly doing what she was told,
waiting for it to end. And then suddenly it did.
"OK - that's it, buddy," said Joey abruptly. "Show's over. You can
clap now." He turned and looked at her. "Go grab your handbag, Suzie.
Now we're all gonna go out shopping."
"What?" she burst out, staring at him aghast. "Not with me dressed
like this! Oh my God - not like THIS!"
 
 

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