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Object of Affection

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CHAPTER 17
The doorbell rang.
They were all sitting fully dressed, watching her and grinning. "OK,
Suzie," said Albie. He waved his pocket PC at her. "Go answer the
door."
Oh God! She looked down hopelessly at her own nakedness, and then
moved slowly and reluctantly towards the door.
"Hi," the young delivery boy began brightly as she opened the
door. "Pizza deliv..." And then he took in her nudity. "Oh my God!..."
She took the pizza boxes from him as he stood gaping at her. "Why,
thank you, handsome," she cooed. "How much to I owe you?" My God, she
thought dully, how can I be doing this?
"I... I..."
She forced herself to keep smiling. "Thirty nine fifty, wasn't it?"
She reached down with her free hand and slowly and deliberately
pulled some folded bills out of her vagina. "Is forty dollars near
enough? They're a little wet, I'm afraid - I hope you don't mind."
"Oh God!..."
She pressed the wet bills into his nerveless fingers. "And what would
you like for a tip, handsome? A fuck? Or a blow job?" Oh God, she
thought, trying to keep the fixed smile in place on her face, what if
someone comes past and sees me doing this?
"Uhhh..." He was still goggling helplessly at her naked body.
She reached forward and caressed his crotch. "Don't be shy, handsome.
Would you like to come in for a while?" And she gently cupped her
hand under his genitals and drew him slowly and unresistingly in
through the door.
The three young teenagers grinned at him. "Hi, buddy," said Albie,
coming forward to take the cardboard boxes and close the
door. "Thanks for the pizzas. You mind us being here while you get
your tip?"
"Uhhh..."
With one hand still cupped under his genitals she backed him up
against the wall and kissed him. "Made up your mind yet, handsome?"
she whispered. "Which is it going to be? The fuck, or the blow job?"
My God! her mind screamed. What have these little monsters turned me
into?
The delivery boy was still too overwhelmed to answer. She unbuttoned
his shirt and gently caressed his bare chest. Then she slowly dropped
to her knees in front of him and deliberately unzipped his fly. She
looked archly up at him as she pulled his out his penis. "Why don't
we try the blow job for a while, handsome? Maybe that'll help you
make up your mind."
"Uh - the fuck!" he blurted suddenly. "I... I want the fuck." He
looked uncertainly at the row of grinning teenagers on the sofa. "Uh,
is there somewhere... somewhere we can go?"
"Oh," she said huskily, "I love decisive men." She stood up again and
pressed her naked body against him, slowly rubbing her smooth crotch
up and down against his protruding penis. "I love men who know what
they want!"
"Oh God," he moaned as his penis hardened. He grabbed her bare
buttocks and pulled her hips in against his. "Oh God. Please - let's
go somewhere! Please!"
She could feel his rapid breathing as he pressed himself urgently up
against her. Well, she thought grimly as she kept doggedly following
Albie's instructions, at least this one doesn't keep calling me an
old bitch. He really wants me! I guess that's some sort of tiny
consolation for this whole horrible...
Suddenly she was shouldered violently out of the way. "Hey," said
Donna, standing there naked again, "you don't want to fuck an old
bitch like her, do you, big boy? She's twenty eight, for fuck's
sake." She reached out and fondled the boy's exposed erection. "Why
don't you fuck me instead? I'm only fourteen."
She stood there in stunned disbelief, watching Donna lead the
astonished delivery boy off to the bedroom. Oh God - you horrible
little bitch, she thought savagely. Then she felt her tears starting
again as she began to realize what she had done. Oh God - I
prostituted myself! I prostituted myself because you all made me do
it. And then you... then you... Oh God!... Her knees gave way and she
started crying openly. Oh God... Oh God... Oh God...!
"Awww," said Joey, his tone mocking, "will you look at that, buddy?
She's all cut up because the pizza guy didn't fuck her. Ain't that so
sad?" And he took another bite of hot pizza.
Oh why don't you shut up, you filthy little beast? she thought
hopelessly. This whole thing was all your vile filthy idea anyway.
She huddled against the wall, still crying. God, I hate you!
The bedroom door had been closed for no more than five minutes when
it opened again. Donna came out, still naked, and sat down smugly
between both boys. "That was quick, baby," said Albie, putting a
possessive arm around her bare shoulders. He bit into his own slice
of pizza as he looked down at the older woman, still weeping quietly
against the wall. "You want her to suck you clean again, sweetheart?"
"Nah," said Donna, snuggling up against him on the sofa, "I cleaned
up in the en-suite. Now I want pizza. I'm real hungry." And she took
a slice out of one of the boxes.
The delivery boy finally emerged, buttoning his shirt. "God," he said
with feeling, "I'll deliver pizza to you guys any time! Just call and
ask for Mike. I'm on every night except Sundays."
"No problem," said Albie. "Glad you liked the tip." He caressed the
young girl's naked shoulders. "We can't always guarantee young Donna
for you, but you can fuck this old bitch any time." And he pointed at
the older woman huddled on the floor in front of them.
"Oh," said the delivery boy, looking down at her. "But why's she
crying?"
"Cause she's real disappointed. She just loves being fucked by young
guys. Don't you, Suzie?" He waved the pocket PC at her.
"Oh God. Y...y...yes, Mr. May."
"And you didn't fuck her, see? So she's disappointed."
"MISSUS Jones?" said the delivery boy in surprise, still looking at
her. "You mean she's married?"
"Yeah. But her old man hardly ever gets her off when he fucks her. So
every time he's out of town she comes looking for real young guys.
You know - fourteen, fifteen, like that." Albie looked at the
delivery boy. "How old are you anyway, Mike?"
"Seventeen."
Albie frowned. "Hmmm - maybe kind of old for her. Like I said, she
likes them real young. Lemme ask her again. Hey, Suzie." He waved the
pocket PC once more. "You still want Mike to fuck you? Now that you
know how old he is?"
She looked nervously at the pocket PC. "Y...yes, Mr. May," she said
fearfully, "I... I still want him to fuck me. S...seventeen's just
fine." Oh God!...
Albie smiled at the delivery boy. "So waddaya think, Mike? With an
invitation like that, why don't you just go ahead and fuck her? Be
our guest."
"Well, yeah, I'd love to," said Mike. He looked uncertainly at
Donna. "But I only just finished..."
"Hey," said Donna, "go for it. This old bitch wants all the young
meat she can get. And when these guys can't get it up any more she's
so hot for it she does lezzie stuff with me. Don't you, bitch?"
"God," said Mike, shaking his head incredulously, "I don't believe
it. What a slut!" Then he looked doubtfully down at his own
crotch. "But I dunno if I can get it up again so soon."
"No problem," said Albie. "When we're like that she makes us paddle
her ass. So we can get hard again real fast. Don't you, Suzie?"
"Oh God! Y...yes, Mr. May."
"God," said Mike again. "I still don't believe it."
"You don't, huh? Lemme try and convince you. Hey, Suzie, show him.
Get down on your knees and elbows and poke your red ass up at him, so
he can see how much you like being paddled."
"Oh God!" She moved unwillingly away from the wall and slowly did as
she was told. She could feel herself trembling again.
"Wow!" said Mike in astonishment as she turned her punished buttocks
up towards him. "Look at all those stripes and bruises! My God!" He
looked at Albie. "And she really likes it? Honest?"
"She sure does. It turns her on. Doesn't it, Suzie?"
"Oh God! Y...y...yes, Mr. May."
"Yeah," Albie went on, "and she likes to stay down on her elbows and
knees, just like that. She thinks that's how she earns MERIT." He
looked hard at her as he emphasized the last word. "Don't you, Suzie?"
Oh God, she thought, looking despairingly up at him, I get the
message, you little bastard! If I get up off my elbows and knees
it'll be another demerit, won't it? Oh God!
"Wow!" said Mike again. "And she wants to be fucked as well? Wow!"
"Yep. Paddled and fucked - she loves it." Albie handed Mike the
paddle. "So go for it." Then he looked down at the older woman once
more. "Hey, Suzie," he said.
"Y...yes, Mr. May?"
"Don't waste Mike's time, will you? By talking too much, or stuff
like that." He waved his pocket PC. "You got it?"
Oh God, she thought hopelessly - message received and
understood! "N...no, Mr. May. I won't talk. Oh God..."
"Great. Hey, Mike - leave the bedroom door open a little bit, willya?
So we can hear if she's giving you a good time."
"Well, OK," said Mike uncertainly. "But what do I...?"
"Hell, buddy, I already told you - start paddling her, for fuck's
sake! Paddle her all the way into the bedroom. Why do you think she's
down there with her ass sticking up like that? It's what she wants!
She'll squeal and yell, but don't believe a word of it. She really
wants you to paddle her until you get hard enough to fuck her. Don't
you, Suzie?"
"Oh God. Y...yes, Mr. May. Oh God."
"I..." Mike still looked uncertain.
"C'mon, Suzie - tell him." Albie hefted the pocket PC again. "Tell
him what you really want."
"Oh God, I..." She licked her dry lips and looked beseechingly up at
the delivery boy. "I... I really want you to p...paddle my ass until
you're hard again. So you can f...fuck me. Please." Oh God help me!
"Well, OK, lady. If you're sure that's what you really want." Mike
swung the paddle at her upraised buttocks, a little uncertainly.
<whap>
"Owww!"
"Nah," said Albie scornfully, "she likes it a lot harder than that.
You better watch out, Mike - she might call you a sissy if you can't
do any better."
Mike flushed. "Is that right?" He gritted his teeth and swung the
paddle again, much harder this time. <WHAPP!> "Then how about that
one?" <WHAPP!!> "Or that one?"
"Owwwwww!" She scrambled forward on her elbows and knees in front of
him. "Owwwwww!!"
"Yeah," said Albie, "now you're getting it! Now paddle her all the
way into the bedroom and up onto the edge of the bed. And take a tip
from me, Mike - it feels real great if you get naked and then just
keep paddling her. It makes your dick hard again real fast. And then
you can fuck her from behind without even changing position. You got
the idea?"
"Yeah, I got it." Mike was sounding quite enthusiastic now. "Let's
go, lady." <WHAPP!> "I'm happy to give you as much as you want. All
the way back to the bed!" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Owwwwww! Owwwwww! OWWWWWW!!..."
The three young teenagers grinned as they watched her scrambling
desperately ahead of Mike on her knees and elbows, yelping every time
the paddle found its mark. "Doesn't that look great?" said Donna
happily, reaching down to squeeze both boys' penises through their
jeans. "Look at the way her tits bounce around every time he
connects." She let out a giggle. "Couldn't happen to a nicer
schoolteacher bitch."
<WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> "Owwwwww! Owwwwww! Owwwwww!..."
"Yeah," said Joey contentedly, thrusting his hips up against the
young girl's probing fingers. "How long do you think he'll take to
get it up again?"
<WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> "Owwwwww! Owwwwww!..."
"Dunno," said Donna, watching the boy disappear into the bedroom
behind the frantically crawling woman. "I don't think he's getting
laid real often - he came in about thirty seconds." She gave a
disappointed pout as she unzipped both boys' jeans. "I hadn't even
got warmed up before it was all over."
<whapp!> <whapp!> "...owwwwww! owwwwww!..." More faintly now, out
through the bedroom door.
Albie groped for her naked young crotch as she fished out his
penis. "Don't worry, baby. We'll fuck you and make you come. Won't
we, Joey?"
"Get up on the bed, lady!" Distantly from the bedroom. <whapp!>
<whapp!> "...owwwwww! owwwwww! Oh God!..."
Donna kissed Albie as she slowly fondled his stiffening penis. "Yeah,
baby," she breathed. "But I don't want you to shoot your load just
yet. I got big plans for it. And the old bitch..."
The sudden sharp savage noise from the bedroom interrupted them.
<WHAPPPPP!!> "OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!..."
Even Joey flinched at the sound. "Wow!" he said admiringly. "That
sounded like a good one! Looks like Mike's getting the idea OK."
The rhythmic sound of paddling and howling continued as Donna kept
kissing and fondling both boys. Then she started concentrating on
Albie. "Listen, baby," she whispered, "you got any money?"
"Ohhhhh Donna!... N...no, not much. But she..." Albie waved one hand
shakily towards the sounds coming out of the bedroom. "...She always
carries lots of cash for me... Oh God, Donna!... Uh, what... waddaya
want, baby? Ohhhhhh...!"
<whapp!> came the distant sound from the bedroom. "...owwwwww!..."
"I want you to go shopping for me, baby." Then she let out a giggle
as she started gently wrestling with his erect penis. "That is, if we
can get this big, big hard on of yours back inside your jeans!"
"Shopping?" Albie sounded dazed. "You... you got me all hot like
this, and now you want me to go SHOPPING?"
"Yeah, baby." She gave his erection one last gentle squeeze as she
eased it slowly back in through his open fly. "Like I said, I got big
plans for your next load. And lots of fun with the old bitch!" She
leaned over and grinned at him as she zipped him up. "Joey tells me
she really hates..." She giggled. "...Being fucked up the ass!"
"Oh yeah," said Joey happily, "she REALLY hates that! Let's do it to
her, as soon as Mike's finished. Make her buy back her demerit the
hard way!"
<whapp! whapp!> from the bedroom. "...owwwwww! owwwwww!..."
"Well, yeah, she hates it all right," said Albie slowly. Then he
grimaced. "But I don't like it a lot either. All the shit and stuff's
a real turn off. Even with a condom."
"Aw, for fuck's sake - don't you guys know ANYTHING? First you
gotta..." And she whispered in his ear.
"Yeah?..." His expression slowly changed to a grudging interest. Then
he started smiling. "Honest? Oh yeah!..."
Donna gave his bulging penis another squeeze through his jeans. "And
the best part, baby, is that she'll hate that too! Right?" And she
giggled again.
<whapp! whapp! whapp!> from the bedroom. "...owwwwww! owwwwww!
owwwwww! owwwwww!..."
Albie stood up. "Well, OK," he said, "I'll go. I'll get some cash out
of her purse and I'll go." He bent down to kiss the naked young
girl. "But it sure as hell better be worth it when I get back."
"It'll be worth it, baby." Then Donna grinned as she fondled the
large bulge in the front of his pants. "Hey, baby, you got a loose
baggy shirt? One you can hang outside your jeans and hide that hard
on?" She let out another giggle. "It'll hafta be a REAL baggy shirt!"
"OK, baby." Albie kissed her again and turned reluctantly away. Then
he raised his voice to carry into the bedroom. "Suzie? I'm going out
for a while. And I'm leaving my pocket PC with Joey. You understand,
Suzie?"
Oh God, she thought hopelessly as she crouched cringing on the bed, I
understand all right. You're leaving the apartment, and now I'll be
at Joey and Donna's mercy! Then suddenly Mike's paddle connected
again. "Owwwwww!" she yelped. "Y...yes, Mr. May - I understand.
Owwwwww!... Owwwwww!..."
Albie finally left, with his loose shirt hanging awkwardly outside
his jeans. "Oh yeah," said Joey quietly as he watched the door
close. "Now we got that old bitch to ourselves again!" He hugged
Donna close and fondled her bare breasts. "Whatcha wanna do with her,
baby?"
Donna reached down and started unbuckling his belt. "What I wanna do
right now, baby, is fuck you! Thinking about what that old bitch is
gonna get has made me so fucking hot." She finished pulling his
clothes off and then straddled his lap, facing him. "Give it to me,
baby," she panted as she started bobbing herself up and down on his
erection. "Oh God - give it to me!"
"Hey, listen, you guys." Mike looked around the door, obviously
naked. "Are you one hundred percent sure that she really wants...?
Oh - sorry!"
Joey looked at him over Donna's bobbing shoulder. "No problem, pal.
You're doing your thing... ohhhhhh!... and we're doing ours... Oh
Donna baby - fuck me, fuck me!... Yeah, she wants it all right.
Just... just keep paddling her... Ohhhhhh!... Ohhhhhh!... Ohhhhhh,
Donna baby!..."
"Well she sure is crying a hellava lot." Mike still sounded
unconvinced. "For someone who really wants it."
"Oh for fuck's sake." Joey sounded exasperated. He stopped moving
under Donna, and then raised his voice. "Hey, Suzie! Tell Mike again
how much you really want your ass paddled. Tell him now!"
"Oh God..." Her trembling voice carried faintly out into the living
room. "I... I really want my ass paddled. Oh God, I really do! Oh
please paddle me, Mike. Please p...paddle me till you're hard enough
to fuck me. Please..."
Mike shrugged. "OK." Then he disappeared, and after a short pause the
sounds started again. <whapp!> <whapp!> <whapp!> "...owwwwww!
owwwwww! owwwwwwwwwwww!..."
Donna giggled again as she resumed sliding up and down Joey's
erection. "Isn't it great to hear an old bitch getting what she
really wants, baby?" Her breathing and her movements started to speed
up. "Ohhhhhh!... Ohhhhhh!... Isn't... isn't it great?"
"Yeah, baby," panted Joey. He groped for her young breasts
again. "And all that... all that paddling and squealing... makes
great background music for our fuck... Ohhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh..."
The sounds continued: <whapp! whapp!> "...owwwwww! owwwwww!..."
"Oh baby - fuck me!" Donna gasped.
<whapp! whapp! whapp!> "...owwwwww! owwwwww! owwwwww!..."
"Oh yeah, baby - fuck me, fuck me, fuck meeeeeee!" moaned Joey.
<whapp! whapp! whapp! whapp!> "...owwwwww! owwwwww! owwwwww!
owwwwww!..."
"Oh fuck - I'm coming, I'm COMING!!..."
"Oh fuck - me too, baby!... Oh fuck... Oh fuck... Ohhhhhh
FUUUCCCKKKK!!..."
Donna slumped slowly forward against Joey, panting and spent. "Oh
baby," she gasped, stroking his cheek with one trembling hand. "Oh
baby... Oh baby... Oh baby..."
"Oh yeah, baby..." Joey was still gasping in their aftermath. He
hugged her close. "Oh yeah... Oh yeahhhhhh..." Then as his breathing
finally started to slow he looked over towards the bedroom. "Hey," he
said in surprise, "listen up."
They both listened. The sounds of whapping and wailing had stopped.
Now they could hear the softer sound of a young male groin thudding
repeatedly against bare female buttocks. <Slup, slup, slup,
slup...> "Oh yeah," came Mike's voice out through the bedroom
door. "Oh fuck, yeah!... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh..."
"Damn," said Joey regretfully. "I was hoping he'd take longer than
that to get it up again. I was having fun listening to all that
paddling and squealing. Damn!"
"Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh..." Mike's voice, out through the
bedroom door. <Slup, slup, slup, slup...> And then a woman's
voice: "Ohhh... Owww!... Owww!... Oh God!..."
Donna snuggled her bare body against his and giggled softly. "Sounds
like she's still not having a lot of fun, baby. That red butt of hers
must be tender as hell by now."
The sound was faster now. <Slup, slup, slup, slup, slup, slup...> And
so was the response: "Oh, ow, ow, oh, ow, owwwwww...!"
Then even faster: <slup-slup-slup-slup-slup-slup-slup-slup-slup-slup-
slup-slup...> "Oh fuck!" screamed Mike over the woman's cries of
distress. "I'm coming!... I'm comiiinnngggggg!!..."
Suddenly Donna summoned up the energy from somewhere and launched
herself off Joey's lap. "I wanna see her getting it, baby. I just
gotta have a peek." And she hurried over to the bedroom door and
peered around.
Joey struggled up off the sofa and joined her, a little more
slowly. "What's happening?" he whispered as he craned around the door.
Mike was slumped on top of the woman crouching on the bed, his bare
buttocks still moving in slow tired thrusts. "Oh fuck," he
moaned. "Didn't think... didn't think I could come again so soon...
Oh fuck...!"
"Oh God," whimpered the woman under him. "Owww... Oh God..."
The two young teenagers watched for a while in silence. Joey's hands
were tight around Donna's shoulders. He pressed himself quietly up
against her from behind. "Isn't that great, baby?" he whispered.
"Yeah," Donna whispered back. "God, I wish I'd seen the whole thing.
Seen the old bitch begging to be paddled, and then squealing while he
did it. And then him fucking her full speed up against her sore ass.
God, I wish I'd seen it!"
"Shhh," whispered Joey. "He'll hear you." He pulled her away from the
door, slowly and silently. "But I got an idea how we can still get
our own show." He tiptoed back with her until they were both well
away from the door and then raised his voice. "How's it going, Mike?
Fucked her yet?"
"Oh God..." Mike sounded exhausted. "Yeah, I... I fucked her OK. Oh
God - you guys sure were right about paddling her ass... Got hard
again so damn fast... Oh God...!"
"Great," said Joey. "But as soon as you're feeling OK you gotta
finish the job. After she's had a good fucking she really likes to be
paddled again. All the way out here and then round the living room a
few times. You think you can handle that?"
Donna clamped a hand hard over her mouth and giggled soundlessly. "Oh
baby," she whispered. "Oh God, baby! She won't be able to sit down
for a month!"
"Yeah!" Joey whispered back, and kissed her. Then he raised his voice
again. "Waddaya say, Mike? Think you can do it? She mightn't let you
fuck her again if you don't."
"Is that right?" Mike sounded a little more with it now. The two
young teenagers heard the sounds of him struggling up off the
bed. "Well if it's like that I guess I better do it. `Cause I sure as
hell want to fuck her again next time!"
Donna giggled again. "Oh baby," she whispered, clutching Joey's
arm, "you're fucking brilliant! More hot bitch ass, here we come!"
"God, lady..." Mike's voice came out through the open door again. "I
can't understand why you like this stuff so much. But I'm real happy
to give it to you. So get down off the bed..." <whapp! whapp! whapp!
> "...And start crawling!" <whapp! whapp! whapp! whapp! whapp!>
"...owwwwww! owwwwww!... Oh God - please!... owwwwww! owwwwww!
owwwwwwwwwwww!!..."
"You see, Mike?" Joey called back. "You hear her begging for it? She
loves it! So paddle her as hard as you can, out through the door."
"Sure thing. Here we come!" <whapp! whapp! whapp! whapp! whapp!>
Suddenly the teenagers saw the older woman burst out through the
door, crawling frantically on her elbows and knees, with her bare
breasts swaying wildly and the naked delivery boy right behind her,
flailing as hard as he could at her upraised buttocks. "Owwwwwwwww!"
she shrieked. "Oh GOD!!..."
"Hey," said Donna, "look at the way her tits wobble around when she
crawls fast like that. Paddle her some more, Mike. Let's see her
really moving!" The young girl giggled. "I knew there was a reason
for her having bigger tits than me. It's so she can shake them around
when we paddle her!"
"Yeah," said Mike happily, "they shake around real good, don't they?
C'mon lady - crawl faster!" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
She scrambled desperately forward again, feeling her breasts swaying
even more wildly as she did so. "Owwwwww! Owwwwww! Owwwwww!..." She
could see both naked teenagers sitting cuddling in an armchair and
smirking down at her. "Owwwwww!" she shrieked again.
Joey hugged Donna close and snickered. "So waddaya think, Mike? Is
she a slut or what?"
Mike shook his head. "I dunno. I haven't had a lot of slut experience
like you guys. But I gotta admit I've never seen anything like this."
He grinned across at the young teenagers as he raised the paddle
again. "This gets to be fun after a while, doesn't it?" <WHAPP!>
<WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Owwwwww! OWWWWWW!!" She galloped forward once more, trying
desperately to stay ahead of the punishment. "Oh GOD!..."
"That's it, Mike!" Joey raised his voice above the noise. "Run her
round the room a few times. If you start liking it as much as she
does, you might even get hard enough for your third fuck. Go for it!"
"Oh God!" she wailed as the paddle kept descending. "Owwwwww!..." She
scrambled across the floor as fast as she could, but Mike stayed
right behind her. <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"OWWWWWWWWW!!" she howled, finally collapsing in a sobbing heap on
the floor with one hand clutching her agonized buttocks. "Oh GOD!...
Oh please, please, please, please, please..."
Mike stopped, standing over her uncertainly with the paddle still
raised. He looked across at Joey. "So... so what's she begging for
now?"
Joey's grin got wider. "Well," he said, "what she usually likes now
is to lie along the sofa and suck your dick, while you keep paddling
her ass. That's what my buddy's Dad did with her last time he was
here." He looked down at the sobbing woman on the floor. "Didn't he,
Suzie?"
She looked hopelessly up at him through her tears, still clutching at
her burning buttocks. Oh God, she thought in despair, hasn't he hurt
me enough for you, you little monster? Oh my God!...
"Didn't he, Suzie?"
"Oh God!... Y...y...yes, Joey. Oh God..."
"Sounds good to me." Mike sat down on one end of the sofa and waved
the paddle at her. "C'mere, lady. C'mere and get your mouth on my
dick!"
"That's the way, buddy," said Joey approvingly. "Order her around.
She loves it." He grinned again. "She loves it so much she'll
probably jerk off while you're paddling her. Won't you, Suzie?" And
he waved Albie's pocket PC.
She looked at him as she climbed painfully up off the floor, still
clutching her buttocks. "Y...yes, Joey." You horrible little pervert.
Oh God!...
"Show Mike what it looks like when you play with yourself. Stand in
front of him and do it for a while, before you get on the sofa."
"Oh God!" Her face flamed with humiliation as she reached down
unwillingly towards her bare pubis. She could feel her buttocks still
throbbing from the paddling.
"And show him the suck-your-nipple trick too. Go on, Suzie - do it."
Mike's breathing became faster as she stood in front of him, face
burning, doing what she was told. "Wow!" he said. "What a slut. What
an unbelievable slut!"
Her face burned even hotter. Oh God, she thought hopelessly as she
kept pumping one finger up inside herself, how can I ever face the
world again? Mike's sure to tell his friends, and then everybody out
there'll be talking about me. Oh God - everybody!...
"Do it faster, bitch." Donna's sneering voice came from behind
her. "Show him how much of a slut you really are." Suddenly the young
naked girl jumped off Joey's lap and held out her hand to
Mike. "Gimme the paddle for a minute, big boy. I wanna make sure she
knows who's boss round here."
Mike handed it to her. Then he looked back at the older woman, still
doggedly masturbating in front of him. "How come she always does what
you guys tell her?"
"Cause she's just a fucking slut." Donna smacked the paddle hard
against the woman's trembling red buttocks. <WHAPP!> "Aren't you,
bitch?"
"Owwwwww! Y...yes, Donna. Oh God!..."
"And she'll do anything to get another young dick up her cunt. Won't
you, bitch?" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Yes, Donna. Owwwwww!..."
"I told you to do it faster. Didn't I, bitch?" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
<WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Owwwwww!..." She frantically increased her efforts, pumping
her finger rapidly in and out of herself as she jerked desperately
away from the paddle. "Owwwwww!..."
"Way to go, baby," said Joey approvingly from behind her. "Hit her
again."
"You bet," said Donna. <WHAPP!> "Who told you to stop sucking your
tits, bitch? Get on with it!" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Owwwwww! OWWWWWW!!... Mmmmmmm... Ummmmmm... Mmmmmmm..."
"Fuck!" said Mike. "I've never seen anything like it. And now I think
I'm getting hard on number three just watching it. Fuck!"
"Oh you ain't seen nothing yet, big boy," said Donna happily. "Let's
make her really crawl for you." She swung the paddle again. <WHAPP!
> "Kiss his feet, bitch." <WHAPP!> "And keep your ass poking up and
one finger working your pussy while you're doing it." <WHAPP!> "Cause
you like it so much, don't you?" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Owwwwwwwwwwww!!... Oh God!..." She scrambled back down onto
the floor and quickly pressed her mouth against the delivery boy's
bare feet, still keeping one finger buried in her vagina. "Mmmmmmm...
Mmmmmmm... Mmmmmmm..."
"Now kiss all the way up the insides of his legs, bitch. And KEEP
PUMPING YOUR CUNT!" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"OWWWWWWWWWWWW!!..." She clung weeping to the delivery boy's bare
legs, with her tears and saliva mingling as she slobbered against
him. Oh God, she thought in despair as she kept her finger moving
hopelessly in and out of herself - Mr. May, where ARE you? I never
thought I'd pray to see you again, but for God's sake please come
back! Please come back and save me from these horrible little
monsters! PLEASE!!
"Now lick his balls, bitch." <WHAPP!> "Lift his dick out of the way
and lick them and suck them." <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww!" she shrieked again as she frantically did what she was
told. "Owwwwww!..."
"Ohhhhhh!..." moaned Mike as her mouth closed over his
testicles. "Ohhhhhh!... Oh God!..."
"Now his dick, bitch. Lick it and suck it." <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww!... Ubbbbbb... Ummmmmm... Ummmmmm..."
"Oh God!" Mike gasped. "Quick - gimme... gimme the paddle! I want her
up on the sofa like you said. I... I wanna paddle her ass again while
she does that. Ohhhhhh!..."
"OK, bitch - do what he says." <WHAPP!> "And keep jerking off while
you suck him." <WHAPP!> "You hear me, bitch?" <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Owwwwww! Owwwwww! Yes, Donna. OWWWWWW!!" She scrambled desperately
up onto the sofa and stretched herself out full length, with one arm
under her body and her finger still buried in her vagina. "Oh God,"
she moaned as she grabbed Mike's half-flaccid penis with her free
hand and brought her mouth down onto it again. "Oh Gob... Ummmmmm...
Ummmmmm... Ummmmmm..."
"That's a good bitch," said Donna with satisfaction. "A good docile
schoolteacher bitch!" She handed the paddle back to Mike. "Slam her
ass, big boy."
Mike's eyes widened. "A schoolteacher?" he said in surprise. "My
God!" He took the paddle and grinned. "You mean I'm paddling a real
schoolteacher's bare butt?" <WHAPP!> "While she sucks my dick naked?"
<WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> "Oh wow - my school was never like this!" <WHAPP!>
<WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
"Don't you bite his dick, bitch," said Donna warningly. "When he
paddles you."
"No, Donna... Owwwwww!... OWWWWWW!... Ubbbbbb... Ummmmmm...
Ubbbbbb..."
"Blow jobs 101," said Mike contentedly. <WHAPP!> "That's what I'm
studying." He grinned again. "My own private lessons, from my own
private tutor. With incentives." <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
She bounced and jerked on the sofa, shrieking into Mike's penis every
time the paddle descended, and still trying to remember to keep her
finger moving mechanically in and out of her vagina. Oh God, she
thought in agonized despair, Mr. May, Mr. May, Mr. May - please come
BACK!
Donna sat herself down on Joey's lap again. "Yeah," she breathed as
she watched Mike's paddle rising and falling against the older
woman's jerking red buttocks, "that looks great! Just what every
schoolteacher bitch needs." She squirmed slowly around on top of
Joey, grinding her bare bottom against his groin. "Keep squealing,
bitch. Oh yeah!"
"Oh fuck," gasped Mike as he swung the paddle, "I swear it's
happening - I swear it is! Hard on number three - in less than an
hour. Oh boy, lemme make it harder..." <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
<WHAPP!> <WHAPP!>
Oh God, she thought in agony as the paddle kept smashing against her
anguished buttocks, how long's this hell going to last? In between
her shrieks of pain she tried desperately to suck him as well as she
could. "Owwwwww!" ...If I can just get him hard again... "Owwwwww!
Owwwwww!" ...he might stop hitting me and start having sex
instead... "Owwwwww! Owwwwww! Owwwwww! OWWWWWW!!..."
Donna started squirming even faster on Joey's lap. "Fuck, that looks
good!" she gasped. "Bitch schoolteacher really getting it!" She
reached down between her open thighs and grabbed at Joey's limp
penis. "You sure you can't fuck me again, baby?" she panted as she
desperately rubbed the head of his lifeless organ against her open
labia. "God - I'm so hot!"
"Oh God, baby," moaned Joey, "have a heart! How often do you think I
can do it, for fuck's sake? You think I'm a superstud or something?"
He reached down and slid one finger inside her. "How about I work
your clit instead, baby? Will that do?"
"Oh yeah!" wailed Mike suddenly. "I'm hard AGAIN! I don't believe
it!" He threw the paddle aside and flipped the older woman onto her
back on the sofa. "Open your legs, lady. Here I go for fuck number
three!"
She grunted in distress as Mike rammed his freshly erect penis back
inside her, driving her raw buttocks down hard against the rough sofa
fabric. "Oh God..." he gasped as he started humping, "I still don't
believe it... Three fucks... in under an hour!... Oh God...
Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!..."
Donna squeezed Joey's limp penis again and then twisted her head
around and kissed him. "Oh yeah," she murmured into his open mouth as
she kept one eye on the action, "this time he'll take so long to get
there he'll fuck her old bitch ass off. Oh yeah!..."
"Yeah," muttered Joey back against her kiss, "and she'll feel like a
tank's driven through her cunt." His finger kept slowly moving inside
the young girl's vagina. "Albie and me did that to her one night -
fucked her so much she could hardly walk. God, it was great!"
"God - look at the look on her face," whispered Donna. Her hand
tightened on Joey's penis and she started bucking herself against his
moving finger. "She's hating it!" Then she raised her voice. "Way to
go, Mike. Fuck her harder. And faster! She really loves a teenage
dick giving her a long hard fuck. Specially after a good ass
paddling."
"Yeah?..." gasped Mike. The sweat was breaking out on his forehead as
he labored steadily towards his third orgasm. "Doing my... fucking
best!... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh..." He stopped for a moment
and got a fresh grip on the older woman's bare shoulders. "OK - let's
see... let's see how fast I can fuck you, lady. God, you sure do want
lots of it!"
"Ahhhhhh!" she gasped as Mike started thrusting in and out of her
again as fast as he could. "Ohhhhhh!... Ouch!... Owwwwww!..." Oh God,
she thought hopelessly, this is almost as bad as the paddling! And
it's taking him forever! Oh God...
"Yeayyy, Mike!" Donna was bouncing up and down on Joey's lap now,
still gripping his limp penis and ramming his hand hard against her
crotch. "All those owies mean she's loving it. Fuck her harder! Fuck
her harder!"
"Oh wow," Mike panted hoarsely as his bare buttocks bobbed up and
down even faster - "never had a fuck... last as long as this... God,
it feels good!... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh...
Uhhhhhh... Uhhhhhh..."
Oh God! She grunted and gasped in pain as his rapid humping punished
her sore buttocks and his erection pounded her abused vagina over and
over. Oh my God, she thought in despair as she grabbed desperately
for the sides of the cushions and hung on - please come! Please
finish! Oh God - it's HURTING!...
"Oh fuck!" wailed Mike. "I'm coming! I'm coming AGAIN! Ohhhhhhhhh
fuuuuuucccccckkkkkk!..."
She was crying openly as Mike sagged down on top of her, his hips
still moving slowly against her agonized groin. "Oh God," he gasped
exhaustedly, "I've never fucked like this. Oh God - never!... Oh
God..."
Oh please, she thought, trembling and weeping under him in
hopelessness and pain - please let it be finished now. Oh God -
PLEASE!...
Mike began to slowly climb off her, still breathing heavily. "God,"
he gasped again, "what a fuck. What a fucking... fantastic...
fuck!..." Then he glanced at his watch. "Oh shit," he burst
out, "look at the time! I am gonna be in so much trouble!" He leapt
up, his exhaustion forgotten, and ran to the bedroom to retrieve his
clothes. "Don't forget, guys," he panted as he rushed back out,
hastily pulling up his pants, "call me any time. Just ask for Mike.
I'm on..."
"Yeah," said Donna, "we know. Every night except Sundays. Glad you
had fun. Bye, Mike."
As the front door closed behind the delivery boy, Donna gave Joey one
last lingering kiss and then got off him. She walked over to the sofa
and stood there, still naked, looking down at the older woman. "How
does that old cunt of yours feel now, schoolteacher bitch? Well and
truly fucked?" The young girl's smile was hard. "And the best part
is, the night's only half over. Isn't that great?"
"Oh God," she wept, looking vainly for pity in the girl's
face. "Please, Donna - I'm so sore! Oh please - you're a woman, you
must know what it's like. Oh please don't let the boys f...fuck me
any more tonight. Oh God - please!"
Donna smiled wolfishly. "Don't worry, schoolteacher bitch. Your old
cunt isn't due for any more fucking tonight. Joey and me've got
something else in mind. Something you're really gonna love!"
"W...what?" She looked fearfully up at Donna, and then felt a slowly
dawning horror. Oh God, she prayed again, trembling all over - please
come back, Mr. May! For God's sake, please come back and help me!
Suddenly the front door opened again and Albie came in.
"I got it," he said triumphantly. "I got the enema kit!"
       
 
   
 

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