I was faced with five pulsating pussies
Suzy waved good bye to Brad, as he was escorted one way, while she was ledinto a different room. It had all became so confused after they had arrived in
Turkey for their honeymoon vacation. They had searched their luggage upon
arrival, and had found her tear gas. She was embarrassed, but had simply
expected them to confiscate it. Instead, she and Brad were handcuffed and
stuffed into a jail cell over night. Their trial had been swift, and without
diplomacy. The ominous looking judge had ordered her and Brad deported, and
fined them all of the money that they had on them.
Suzy found herself thrust into a holding cell, with at least fifty other women,
all of which were Turkish, and wearing traditional Turkish clothing. Suzy felt
completely out of place, with her shoulder length blond hair, and shorts. All
of the other women were in traditional robes, with long flowing black hair.
They ranged in age from children, to some very old women. Suzy, who had just
turned nineteen, felt overwhelmed by the older women, who stood around the
edges of the cell giving her strange looks.
She sat in the holding cell for almost two hours, without any words spoken to
her by the other women. She didn't speak Turkish anyhow, but she expected some
polite nods or waves. Suddenly, the iron door swung open, and three men
entered the cell. The first was a short man, dressed in a suit, followed by
two hulking men dressed in khaki fatigues. They walked through the crowd of
women, apparently inspecting them. Suzy looked at the short man indifferently,
as he stepped up to her, giving her a long look, up and down her body.
She was about to protest his glaring, when he spoke to her in English.
"European I presume?" he said, raising an eyebrow to her.
"American, my husband and I are being..." she started to explain, when she was
cut off by the man.
"It is no matter. You are being transferred to my prison camp, until your
plane flight back to Paris." he interjected, and waved his large friends
forward.
Suzy was shocked and confused, but knew better then to resist the authorities
here in Turkey. The larger of the two men attached iron collar around her neck,
and then iron handcuffs to her wrists, which were in turn attached to the
collar around her neck. Suzy was trembling in fear, as they led her through
the crowd, and out of the cell. On their way through the maze of corridors,
she was led past a crowded cell of men, and she spotted her new husband, Brad.
"Brad!" she shouted, as she pulled out of the grip of the guard leading her
down the hall. She stepped up the bars, separating her from her husband, and
put her face up to his chest.
"Suzy! Where are they taking you, we are supposed to be sent back to Paris in
two days." he advised her.
"They just told me a week, and they're taking me to a prison camp until then."
she replied.
"Hey stop! This is my husband!" she complained, as the guards grabbed her to
pull her along with them.
The short man in the suit stepped up the bars, and stopped the guard from
pulling her back down the hall. He looked at Brad, the stocky, stern looking
American, standing behind the bars, and smiled.
"Ah. Mr. Davis. I am pleased to meet you. We will be holding your wife an
extra week, while we run through the paperwork. She will be back at your side
by next Tuesday." he said, with an English accent. He waved to his guard to
continue.
"NO! Please don't separate us! This is our honeymoon! Let us stay together and
leave on the same plane!" Brad shouted down the hall. He was reaching vainly
through the bars when the three men and his wife stopped walking away. The
short man in the suit turned, and came back.
"Are you telling me that you have not consummated your marriage yet?" he asked.
"This is our honeymoon. Please don't separate us. I will wait and go back when
she goes." Brad begged, near tears at the thought of being separated for so
long.
"Well then, I have thought it over, and have decided that it would be a
terrible thing to separate two young lovers, prior to their consummation. I
will have you sent to my prison camp later today. You can be with your wife
for the consummation of your marriage." he said, as he turned and walked away.
Brad held the bars tensely, as he watched his wife disappear around the corner
with the three men.
She was placed in the back of a van, alone, and driven for three hours to the
prison camp. When the doors opened, she was surprised that the prison camp was
really a nicely landscaped estate, with high walls surrounding it. She was led
along the side of the house, and taken into a building off of the back of the
large mansion. She was shown into a large room, with bright lights and a table
like she had only seen before in her gynecologist's office.
The two men hefted her up onto the table, and chained her left wrist to a
steel bar running along side the table. One of the men took her other arm, and
pulled it up under his armpit, holding her wrist in place there. She wondered
what kind of procedure this was, when she saw the short man appear beside her
with a syringe. She started to complain, just as she felt the stick of the
needle in her arm. She gritted her teeth, as it pierced her skin. The syringe
was then emptied into her vein and was quickly replaced by yet another syringe.
The liquid flowed into her veins, just as it had with the first syringe. The
large man then released her arm, and she fell back onto the table, feeling
dizzy and sick.
The large man picked up a bucket, and lifted it up to the edge of the table,
as he watched her expression turn to one of nausea. As though on cue, she
rolled her face over to the side of the table, and the man held the bucket up
for her to vomit into. She felt her head spinning, and her stomach wrenching
at the same time. After she had emptied her stomach into the bucket, the man
wiped her face with a cool wet rag, then laid her on her back on the table.
She stared up at the ceiling, waiting for the awful feeling of nausea and
weakness to fade.
"Oooh my head!" she groaned, as she opened her eyes, after the short nap.
She guessed that she had closed her eyes for just a few seconds, but when she
looked around, the men were all gone, except for the short man in the suit,
who was sitting on a stool beside the door. As she tried to roll over, she was
surprised to find her ankles now strapped into the stirrups on the exam table,
and there was also a collar around her neck, positioning her head firmly in
the center of the padded mattress.
"Where are my clothes?" she squeaked in surprise, as she looked down at her
white skin, fully exposed to the man, except for the panties covering her
pussy.
Her breasts were visible to anyone who might walk into the room! She wiggled
around on the table, attempting to get free, but with no success. The man
sitting on the stool was completely ignoring her. She heard the door lock
click, and she turned her eyes to see who was coming into the room.
"Hello, Frau Slutette Suzy." the large woman in the white gown said.
She had trouble understanding the woman's heavy German accent, but she had
thought that the woman had said something about her being a slut? Suzy looked
at her nervously, as she approached the examining table, picking up a rubber
glove from a pile of gloves, and placed it on her large hand. She stared at
the bulk of the woman in wonderment. She must have tipped the scales at well
over 200 pounds. She barely reached a hundred herself, and couldn't imagine
ever getting that big, even when she was as old as this woman. The woman was
easily into her golden years, as her gray hair and wrinkled flaps of skin
betrayed.
"My name is Helga, and I will be examining you today." The woman rasped
hoarsely, as she stood between Suzy's wide spread knees, pulling the thin
material of her panties, up and away from her crotch.
Suzy blushed, as the woman began handling her crotch area like it was nothing
unusual to her. She stared at the woman, as she pulled apart her labia, and
ran her fingers up and down her thick lips. She had never received this kind
of treatment from her gynecologist before. Then, with one hand holding her
panties away from her crotch, the woman moved her other hand over a jar of
something, and pushed her finger into it. Suzy took a deep breath, when her
finger emerged from the tub glistening with Vaseline. The woman brought the
finger down to her private region, and she felt the greasy digit smear against
her virgin opening. The woman pressed her fat finger into her vagina quickly
and prodded her hymen. Suzy grunted each time, hoping that he woman wouldn't
damage her wedding night gift to her husband.
The woman smiled and withdrew her finger, tracing it up Suzy's labia again.
she noticed her stop at the top, where her clitoris was, and started messaging
her nub vigorously. Suzy had masturbated once or twice before, and had
regarded that spot as being very private to her. Never had her gynecologist
ever touched her there before.
"What are you doing?" Suzy groaned wearily, as she felt her heart beating
faster and faster. She couldn't believe that the smooth massaging the woman
was giving her, was making her this excited.
"Never you mind girl. You just lay back and relax." The woman grumbled at her,
while she continued rubbing her nub.
Suzy knew that her clit was hard from the woman's vigorous rubbing, and she
felt highly embarrassed. The woman finally stopped, and came up beside her.
She took her wrist, so that she could take her pulse. When she finished taking
her pulse, she left the table that Suzy was strapped to. She returned with a
cylinder shaped device with straps on it. She watched with growing
embarrassment, as Helga pulled up the crotch of her panties, and placed the
plastic cylindrical device in her slit, with the top of the device pressed
tightly against her clit.
She then felt Helga reach behind her back, and pull an elastic strap behind
her hips and around her crotch. As the woman pulled the elastic tighter, she
felt the plastic cylinder pressing tighter against her skin. The woman then
tied the straps together in place. She then felt the woman position the plastic
thing right on her clitoris, and tape it in place.
"Now let us see how erotic you feel, yes?" the fat old woman said, as she came
around to the other side of the table, and took Suzy's wrist into her palm,
while with the other hand, she turned a knob on the cylinder.
Suddenly, Suzy felt the plastic tube begin to vibrate on her clit, and she
nearly screamed from the sudden shock of it.
"What!!! That's not part of an exam???" Suzy exclaimed, as she felt the
plastic cylinder buzzing wildly against her nub, making her shiver all over.
She had masturbated perhaps twice in her life, and each time it was while she
was pressing her crotch tightly against the washing machine in her mother's
home, fully enjoying the spin cycle. This sensation however, was dreadfully
more powerful, and she felt helpless to hide her aroused state from this woman.
The woman stood there silently beside her, as she monitored her pulse. Suzy
felt her heart pounding harder and harder, faster and faster, as the buzzing
heightened her sexual senses.
"Pleaseee stop it. I'm feeling light headed." Suzy begged, as she watched the
room begin to spin around.
She instinctively pumped her hips outwards, which sent a erotic jolt through
her body, as the vibrating plastic pressed even tighter against her clit. She
was soon helpless to stop thrusting her hips, as if she were fucking an
invisible cock, as to stop was to also stop the incredible feelings coursing
through her clitoris. She found herself on the verge of that incredible moment,
which she had only felt twice before. She bit her lip, in an attempt to stifle
her cries of pleasure, but it didn't help. The woman watched her with interest,
as she ground her hips wildly into the air, and writhed within her bonds. She
noted Suzy's heartbeat, and then released her wrist.
"I see you have just experienced an orgasm, I think we should learn to share
missy." the fat old woman said, in a deep voice.
Suzy opened her eyes, and looked around in astonishment. The orgasm had been
incredible, and made her feel so good, but at the same time, she was disgusted
by the fact she had experienced such a thing, while another woman watched her
do so. The woman waved to the man at the door, and he stood up and left. She
looked up at Helga meekly, and wondered if she'd be released now. Instead, the
woman dropped her dress to the floor, as Suzy watched the old woman's flab and
wrinkles jiggling nakedly before her.
"Lets see if you can learn to make Helga feel like that!" Helga said excitedly,
in her deep, raspy voice, as she put a foot stool up to the table.
Suzy's head was still spinning, when Helga lifted her heavy body up over the
top of Suzy's bound form. "Whaaat?" she cried out, as she realized that the
naked woman was going to sit down on top of her face.
She closed her eyes, and tried to turn away, but she felt the old woman's
knees clamp tightly around her head, and she was forced to look up. The old
woman's wrinkled flabby crotch was slowly lowered down towards her mouth.
"Noooo!" Suzy groaned, until the woman's fat labia pressed down on her chin,
and began gyrating on her face.
Suzy closed her eyes again, trying to block it all out, until she felt the
vibrating rod on her crotch begin shuddering again. The feeling was
overwhelming, and she was now able to block out the sweaty fat woman on top of
her, as the vibrations took her back to that high level of ecstasy. She was
nearly out of her mind, her hips gyrating wildly, as she neared another orgasm,
when suddenly, the vibrating stopped completely, and she felt the plastic rod
being pulled off of her crotch.
"No! No don't stop! I need it." Suzy groaned, in heated lust.
She had been on the very verge of having another powerful orgasm, and she was
still shaking from the excitement that flowed through her body.
"Very good missy. First you must stick your tongue out, and lick my pussy, and
then you'll get what you want." the woman rasped, as she pushed her stinking
pussy back up Suzy's chin and onto her lips.
"Anything! Just put it back on, before I go mad!" Suzy groaned, impatiently
giving into the new lust which coursed through her body.
The woman pressed her fat cunt up against Suzy's mouth, as she pushed her
tongue out, as requested, feeling it disappear into the wet cavern of the old
woman. Immediately the old woman began gyrating her fat crotch against Suzy's
mouth and the wonderful vibrations returned to her clit. Suzy felt her head
begin to swim again in ecstasy, as she licked into the god awful woman's pussy,
madly hoping to make her press the rod harder against her clit.
"Suck on my hole girlie! .... I'll make you cum with me! Ohhh!" Helga groaned,
as she rode the girl's face, holding the vibrator against her pussy.
Suzy did as ordered and began licking and sucking the wet skin of the woman's
crotch. She immediately tasted the sour juices leaking from the woman's vagina
as she sucked it. As repulsive as that was, Suzy blocked it out, because the
buzzing was bringing her to another orgasm. She obediently sucked the sour
juices from the awful woman, as long as the buzzing drove her closer and
closer to her goal of release. She suddenly felt her head pushed back into the
cushion, as the woman pressed her crotch onto her face. Suzy felt the heavenly
buzzing on her clitoris fade and disappear.
"Good Girlie! Suck me! Make me cum! Yahh!" groaned Helga.
Suzy was now mad from her craving to cum, and couldn't stop thinking about the
buzzing. The fat woman pushed her soft crotch back and forth over Suzy's mouth,
effectively stifling her cries to turn the vibrator back on. Suzy felt more of
the sour juices dribbling out of the woman's cunt, to coat her chin and gush
into her mouth. Just when she thought she would scream to have the vibrator
turned back on, it suddenly did. Suzy immediately began sucking the juices
again, as her mind drifted off into blissful lust and she immediately began to
cum. She bucked her hips wildly, and everything was wonderful, while it lasted.
The old woman finally turned off the vibrator, and lifted her sweaty crotch up
off Suzy's face. Suzy took long deep breaths of the cool fresh air that she
had been deprived of, while the woman's stinking cunt was pushed down onto her
face.
"You wait here. I will send for a chaperone to escort you around, while your
husband is here with us." the old woman gasped hoarsely, as she draped the
white gown around her bulk, and trotted out of the room.
"Ohhh, aren't you a pretty one?" said the short stout woman who came into the
room.
Suzy looked at her from her compromising position on the table, hoping that
she would release her. The woman took the silent buzzing cylinder from Suzy's
crotch, and placed it into her purse. The girl wore a simple pink polka dot
cotton dress, but she was obviously well endowed with huge breasts. Suzy
watched the pretty girl work on her straps, until they were all released, and
she was able to lift her tired legs off of the table.
"Come on missy. My name is Carla, I will be in charge of you tonight, while
your husband is here. Come with me now." she said, having released Suzy's last
restraint, and led her from the room. Suzy walked drunkenly, while she tried
to regain her composure. Something in the shots that she had received seemed
to take the fear from her, but it was also making her dizzy.
"This is were you will spend the night with your husband my dear. We have some
clothes for you to wear, if you wish to take our offer of consummating your
marriage." Carla explained, as she showed Suzy around the beautiful suite. It
appeared to be a honeymoon suite, right here in the prison. Suzy drooled over
the fine furnishings and the beautiful bed beside the fireplace.
"Come now, we have but an hour before your husband arrives." Carla explained,
as she sat Suzy down at the dressing table. She spent the next hour dressing
her in sexy white underwear, and a beautiful wedding gown and veil. She did
Suzy's hair in an elegant style, and applied her make up to excess, until
Suzy was a doll for her wedding night.
"Now you must wait. I will go and return with your groom. Wait for him there
on the bed. You will have one hour with him, before he must go." Carla said
softly, as she exited the room. Suzy was still in a drug induced land of
bliss, and she fell back onto the bed in anticipation.
Carla stepped out of the room and closed the door. Just outside the room, the
walls were plain brick and the ceiling vaulted. She walked around the corner
to a console of television monitors. Each monitor covered a different angle of
the room and focused on a different point.
"Are you ready to begin recording Ralph." Carla asked the man sitting at the
mixing console. They looked at the large monitor, focused on the bed where
Suzy was sprawled in her wedding gown.
"Ready whenever you are. We have all the tapes loaded." Ralph said, as he
puffed on a cigarette. Carla walked away from the console and down a nearby
hall. One side of the hall was lined with old fashioned barred jail cells. In
the last cell was Suzy's husband Brad, laying on the cot in his tuxedo.
"Brad, I see you have made yourself comfortable." Carla cooed, to the
masculine boy, who turned his head towards her.
Brad had been given a large dose of Heroin, in order to put him into la la
land during the filming. He had also been given a super high dose of an
aphrodisiac, just as Suzy had. Carla took Brad's hand and helped him up from
the cot. She wrapped her arms around him, and took his buttocks in her hands.
She pulled him close to her, and felt his hard on pressing against her belly.
Brad giggled dumbly, and backed away from her, slightly embarrassed by the
intimate contact.
"Come on Brad, your beautiful wife is waiting for you in the other room."
Carla said, as she took Brad by the hand, led him down the hall, and into the
suite.
"Brad!" screamed Suzy in glee, as Brad stepped through the door behind Carla.
Carla stepped in and watched the two love birds embrace and start kissing. She
looked around the room, where the many cameras were hidden, that were filming
everything that would go on in here. They kissed for about five minutes,
before Carla called a stop to it.
"Lovebirds. I am here to ensure that you behave yourselves like newlyweds do.
Come here, let me make you comfortable." Carla said seductively, as Brad broke
his lip lock with Suzy, and smiled at her thankfully.
Carla touched a switch on the wall, which dimmed the lights in the rest of the
room, while focusing bright lights onto the bed. Suzy and Brad looked at each
other coyly and urgently. They both had the same intense need to make love
flowing in their blood. Carla brought them each a drink, and carefully made
sure that Suzy received the proper glass.
"This drink is to your happy and long marriage!" Carla announced.
Suzy slowly sipped the sweet drink down, while Brad impatiently gulped his.
Carla moved out of the way to the love seat, and sat down, waiting for the
drug that she had put into Suzy's drink to take effect. It would knock her out
for about half an hour, which should give her enough time to work on Brad.
"I missed you my love!" Brad cooed softly into Suzy's ear.
She responded by bringing her lips to his. They were kissing for almost a
minute, when she fell over onto the bed. Brad took this as a signal and
followed her down. He kissed her again, but she didn't kiss him back. He
checked her eyes, and she was passed out. "Suzy!" he groaned. He shook her
softly, hoping to wake her up, but she remained silently sleeping on the bed
before him.
"She passed out from all the alcohol." Carla said softly, as she began to
caress Brad's ears.
Brad looked up at her confused as he stood up. "Does our hour start when she
wakes up?" he asked sadly, thinking that Suzy had passed out on him for the
night.
"That depends, I could arrange some extra time for you if I wanted." Carla
said seductively, as she brought her hand down to the bulge in Brad's tuxedo
trousers. She pulled Brad's head down to her's and gave him a seductive kiss.
Brad immediately rejected her, but after she held him firmly, and squeezed his
bulge rhythmically a few times, he softened his stance. She pulled him down on
the bed beside her and they kissed.
"I can't do this! Suzy is right there on the other side of the bed.."
Brad said, as he attempted to fight off his passions.
"She fell asleep on you lover! You can at least satisfy me, until she wakes up.
I will help you to make love with her, once she wakes, if you make love to me
now." Carla purred, as she lifted Brad's hand to her large breasts, and felt
him softly caress her.
"You'll do what?" Brad asked, amazed at the proposition.
"I will make love to you and your wife Brad, in France it is called a menage
au trios." Carla said huskily, as she pulled Brad on top of her, and began
kissing him deeply. She knew he had conceded, when she fished out his cock,
without a protest from him. She started to time the scene to Suzy's knock out
drink. She knew that she would awaken within half an hour, and she wanted to
time Brad's cuming on her, with Suzy's awakening. Carla spent the next ten
minutes stroking Brad's cock through his trousers, while he caressed her
breasts and kissed her. He reached down to her crotch with interest, but she
stopped him.
"Sit down right there lover. I want to suck your big cock and make it explode
on my big tits." Carla groaned seductively, as she pulled herself away from
Brad.
Brad gawked, as she dropped her top to her waist and exposed her large round
breasts for his enjoyment. She guided him to the love seat, across from the
bed. She dropped his trousers, and immediately began to suckle and lick his
erect cock. She teased and suckled him for ten minutes, each minute guiding
him closer to an orgasm, but stopping each time to keep him waiting. Brad soon
was reaching down to her head, trying to hold her down on his cock long enough
for him to shoot off, as he was going crazy with lust.
"Lover, I am going to make you cum now, but first you have to take your hands
off of me." Carla said, as she scolded Brad for his roaming, insistent hands.
She caressed her tits on his cock a moment, and then slid herself up onto his
lap. She seductively led his hands back behind his head, as she kissed him.
Brad didn't realize that she had placed his hands in steel handcuffs, until it
was already done.
"What! What is that for?" Brad groaned out of confusion, as he attempted to
pull his hands free.
Carla smiled and dropped down to his cock, and again sucked him almost to an
orgasm again. Brad nearly jumped up, when she stopped so close to his shooting
off.
"One moment lover, I want to make sure that your wife is all right." Carla
explained, as she wiped the spit from her chin.
She stood up and turned around to the bed. Suzy was still laying limply on the
bed in her wedding gown. Carla pulled her over, until her knees where hanging
off of the end of the bed. She spread Suzy's legs wide apart, before her
husband's eyes, and then tied them to the bed posts. Brad just sat there and
watched with interest, as the beautiful woman tied his wife seductively,
before him. She then handcuffed Suzy's hands, pulling them over her head, and
secured them to the solid head board with a chain provided just for that
purpose.
"Have you ever seen you wife's sex hole before lover?" Carla asked, grinning
seductively at Brad. He began to smile at the prospect, and shook his head no.
"Good, then I'll show you now!" she added.
Carla slowly lifted Suzy's wedding gown up her legs, and over her hips. Brad
couldn't help ogling his wife's creamy thighs, and the sexy panties that she
wore. He nearly jumped into the air, when he saw Carla pull a vibrator out
of her purse and turn it on.
"Watch me make her all wet for you, lover!" Carla said, as she pressed the
tip of the vibrator against Suzy's panties.
His cock bobbed eagerly, as the woman rubbed the vibrator up and down his new
wife's crotch for almost five minutes. He watched a tiny wet spot developing
on her panties, and then grow into a stain that reached down to her ass crack.
Suzy began to twitch and groan on the bed, and he realized that she was waking
up. But Carla continued stroking her crotch, until Suzy opened her eyes widely
to see Carla caressing her breasts as well.
"What?? Where's Brad?" Suzy groaned in shock and disappointment.
Carla stood up before her and smiled. "Your husband is right here dear!" she
said, moving aside to expose Brad sitting in the love seat, with his trousers
down, and his penis pointing lewdly up in the air. She moved back over to the
love seat, dropped to her knees and brought her lips back to Brad's cock.
"Suzy.." Brad croaked wildly, as he stared at his helpless wife, strapped to
the bed.
Carla continued to bob her head up and down on his shaft, and he knew that she
was going to make him cum this time. The first time that he ever came with
another woman, and it would be while his wife watched. Suzy cried out, as Brad
began to grunt and thrust his hips into Carla's face.
"Brad noooo!" Suzy cried, as she watched her new husband fuck the stranger's
mouth.
Brad closed his eyes, as he shot his load into the sexy brunette's mouth. It
was the most wonderful feeling that he had ever felt in his life. Carla pulled
her head away from his cock, and with her lips sealed tightly, she smiled at
him, as she turned back towards Suzy. Brad stared in wonder, as Carla brought
her hand to Suzy's crotch, and began to caress her wet spot. Suzy showed little
response, until Carla laid beside her, and gave her a wet kiss on the cheek,
keeping her lips sealed the entire time.
"Brad! Who is this woman? Tell her to leave me alone!" Suzy cried in
embarrassment, as Carla continued to rub her sensitive clitoris, making her
uncomfortably anxious.
"Come on lady! It's gone far enough already! Let us up now!" Brad said tiredly.
Carla responded by pulling on Suzy's chin, to open her mouth. Suzy allowed the
woman to pull her jaw open, until she saw her position her mouth over hers.
Carla clamped Suzy's nose shut with her fingers, and waited for Suzy to gasp
for breath.
"Whaaat!" cried Suzy, finally giving in, and opening her mouth to breath.
Carla let her lips part, and the thick white drool spilled out into her mouth.
She felt it slide into her cheek and she immediately tried to spit it out.
Carla held her nose, brought her lips down to Suzy's, and force kissed her,
until she thought that Suzy would pass out. Carla lifted her wet lips from
Suzy's, and a streamer of cum held on between the two girls lips for a moment.
Suzy gasped for air and caught her breath. The thick cum streaking down her
chin and cheeks now from her struggling.
"I just thought that you would want your husband's first load of cum on your
wedding night." Carla said innocently.
"That was cum! Ohhh Yuck!" Suzy said snottily, and tried to spit the rest of
the salty fluid from her mouth. Carla climbed up from the bed and returned to
Brad, who was awe struck after watching the scene with the two women. Carla
dropped to her knees, and pulled Brad's cock back into her mouth. She worked
him skillfully, until his cock was stiff again. She then brought her ample
breasts up to his face, and had him lick her nipples hungrily for a moment.
Carla then turned and put her hand on Suzy's crotch.
"Are you horny lover?" Carla cooed seductively to Suzy, who was laying quietly
on the bed.
Carla reached down between Suzy's ass cheeks and unsnapped the crotch flap on
her panties. Pulling the wet pink silk up to expose her tiny labia and her
pink wetness. Carla took the vibrator out and spread Suzy's labia, she pushed
the tip of the vibrator against Suzy's clit and began massaging her slit.
"Do you want your man to fuck your virgin pussy?" Carla taunted, as she worked
Suzy closer to orgasm with her finger and the vibrator.
Suzy stared at her with straining eyes, and pleaded for her to get it over
with.
"Tell me that you want your man to fuck your virgin pussy darling?" Carla
insisted, as she pulled the tip of the vibrator from Suzy's clit, halting her
march to ecstasy.
"Yes! Yes I want my virgin pussy fucked by my man!" Suzy groaned.
Carla returned the vibrator to Suzy's clit, and also worked it over with her
tongue, until Suzy bucked her hips helplessly in a lewd orgasm.
"Very good lover, now let me stiffen your man up, so that he can fuck you."
Carla said, as she turned and knelt in front of Brad again.
Brad felt that he would go mad, as the woman's skilled lips began caressing
his already hard cock closer to a second orgasm. He watched her pull her skirt
down and throw it to the side. She kept bobbing her head on his cock, while
she worked her panties off, and tossed them up to his face. He smelled the
perfume that she had sprayed on her crotch, and wanted to cum in her mouth
right then. Carla pulled her head up, sensing Brad's second orgasm about to
explode.
"You have a large cock lover." she said, as she pulled herself up.
Brad knew he would be released now, and allowed to fuck Suzy. Instead, Carla
stood up before him and pressed her crotch to his.
"NOOOO! NOOO! THIS CAN'T BE! LET ME UP!" Brad screamed, as he saw Carla's
crotch press against his, and her penis pushed up against his.
"You see lover, Yours is a lot bigger than mine!" Carla said teasingly, as she
gripped her cock along with Brad's and began to stroke them. Brad began to
kick and push away, so she stood up and turned to Suzy.
"You like my cock lover, you ready to become a woman?" Carla asked, with a
grin as he/she moved toward Suzy.
"What? No! Let me up!" Suzy grunted in confusion, as Carla pressed her cock
up against Suzy's crotch.
She felt the stiff organ press against her naked sex, and she screamed. Brad's
screams joined hers, as Carla pushed the head of her cock against her slit.
"No! Please no!" Suzy cried.
"Ohh lover, your so wet and tight! I can feel you virginity with my cock!"
Carla groaned, as she pushed her small member into Suzy's hole, until it
pressed against her hymen.
Suzy began to scream and cry, as Carla began to rhythmically prod her hymen
with her cock.
"Oh lover! I could cum right now, and squirt my cum all over your hymen!"
Carla groaned, as she pumped her cock in and out of Suzy's pussy, just an inch
in each direction.
"OHH! Please do! Cum right now! Don't break my hymen please! Please cum now!"
Suzy cried in desperation to make it end, before she lost her virginity.
"No lover! I'm gonna shoot my cum deep inside you and make you have my baby!"
Carla groaned, seductively and pushed forward.
Suzy felt the penis jab painfully at her hymen, nearly breaking it. Then she
felt it slide out and thrust back in very hard, bursting through her cherry
quickly and painfully. Suzy cried out in defeat, and Brad joined her.
"Oh lover! Your pussy is so hot now!" Carla groaned, as she began stroking the
full length of her cock in and out of Suzy's cunt now.
She fucked her for five minutes, before Suzy finally stopped fighting and
quieted down. Carla responded by pressing the vibrator against Suzy's clit and
fucking her even harder. Suzy helplessly fell prey to the extra hormones
running through her body, as she felt the buzzing and stroking make her cunt
itch for more.
"No! I won't enjoy this!" Suzy grunted, with clinched teeth, as she felt
herself nearing an orgasm. She finally gave in and started thrusting her hips
at Carla's skewering prick, but never grunting one syllable of pleasure.
"Oh lover! I feel you thrusting with me! Lets cum together!" Carla groaned,
as she turned the vibrator up to high, and began to fuck Suzy really hard now.
Suzy began to cum, and her cunt muscles grasped the cock inside of her tightly
in response. She felt him thrust hard into her, and then the warm gush of cum
filling her up. She clinched her teeth, to suppress her ecstasy, from her
watching husband.
"Get off of her damn it! Get off of her!" Brad cried, as Carla ground her hips
against Suzy's slowly, working the afterglow of the orgasm.
Suzy began to weep now, as she looked beyond Carla's shoulders to her
struggling husband, handcuffed to the love seat behind her. Her vagina ached
dully, as Carla pumped the last few strokes of her rapidly softening cock into
her.
"Very tight, and very hot my love." Carla purred, as she slowly arched her
rear into the air, and pulled her flaccid penis from Suzy's cunt. She kissed
Suzy on the lips, despite her attempt to evade the kiss. "Are you ready for a
turn my boy?" Carla asked, chuckling at Brad, as she climbed off of the bed
and stood before him, with her glistening wet penis smeared with cum and
streaks of blood. Carla walked around the back of the love seat, and
unfastened the handcuffs, that had held him in place.
"You dirty Shit! I'm going to kick you ass!" Brad shouted in a fury, as he
jumped up from his seat and buttoned his trousers. As he turned on Carla, his
fury softened quickly, as he stared at the barrel of the sub machine gun,
which was pointed at his belly. "Hey now. There's no need to shoot me!" Brad
said, backing away slowly from the she-male.
"Of course not lover. Now as I said, it's your turn! Get on your knees before
her, and lick her pussy clean!" Carla demanded, as she pointed him towards his
wife's wide spread legs.
Brad had dreamed of going down on Suzy from the first time they had dated,
three years ago, now he stared at her sloppy wet slit, drooling cum and blood,
and he wanted to vomit.
"I said lick your wife's pussy clean. Have your forgotten that you are in
prison? You do as I say, or I shoot you in the back!" Carla said, putting the
barrel of the machine-gun in Brad's back, as she forced him forward.
Brad stared up at Suzy, who was staring back at him painfully, from her
strapped down position. He smelled the odor of sex, cum, and sweat emanating
from her musty labia. He had touched her once after their prom night, and she
immediately stopped him from going further, so as to save herself for their
marriage. He had remembered how soft and silky she had felt that night. Now
she appeared anything but sexy, as her vagina drooled another man's cum after
she gave her virginity to another. He put his tongue out and licked around the
dry portions of her crotch attempting to avoid the other man's slime.
"I said clean it lover!" Carla commanded, as she pushed Brad's head into Suzy's
sloppy crotch. Brad began to lick his wife's labia slowly holding back his
nausea, as the bloody cum pushed him to the brink. Carla sat back on the love
seat and let the cameras get about five minutes of film, before she pushed him
onward.
"Good enough lover! Get up and fuck her now. I'm giving you fifteen minutes,
and then you're out of here!"
Brad pulled his head back, and took a deep breath of fresh air, as he stood up.
He wiped the wetness from his chin, and turned to see if Carla was serious.
His cock was far from stiff, after the big surprise. Carla sat back, holding
the gun trained on him, and motioned for him to continue.
"But I can't now, not with you sitting there watching! Leave us alone for a
few minutes. Haven't you done enough already!" Brad complained, hoping to
negotiate a compromise.
"NO! Now climb up on top of her, and stick your prick where mine was ten
minutes ago!" Carla demanded, as she took the gun in both hands and prepared
to fire.
Brad jumped back and quickly climbed up on the bed like he was told to. He
laid his body down on his new wife's, and stared at her frightened eyes,
apologetically.
"Do it Brad. Make love to me properly. Make me forget that evil thing sitting
on the couch over there." Suzy whispered softly.
Brad kissed her, and she accepted his tongue readily. They both ignored the
aftertaste of cum, that each of them had in their mouths. Suzy felt brads
penis stiffen on her crotch. Brad looked at her uncertainly.
"Be gentile with me Brad, I'm a little sore." Suzy whispered, as he unzipped
his fly and pointed the head of his cock at her vagina. He entered her slowly
and slid in easily, even though she was so tight around his cock. He tried not
to think that it was because her pussy was so full of someone else's slick cum.
"Oh Suzy, I do love you!" Brad groaned, as he forgot everything, and began to
enjoy the tight warm slit that belonged to his wife. He kissed her and she
kissed him back, as he began to pump in and out of her. Suzy groaned in
pleasure and Brad groaned in bliss.
"I love you too Brad." she whispered, as he continued to pound his organ in
and out of her vagina. He was even bigger than the freak that had taken her
virginity minutes ago. She felt guilty for comparing, but she was happy it
was true.
"OH Suzy!" Brad groaned wildly, as he thrust his cock deep into her.
Suzy let out a groan of pleasure, as she felt his head prod her cervix and
erupt his semen inside her. She thought it was so erotic to procreate. His
ejaculation lasted only seconds, and then he collapsed on top of her. She
hadn't cum, but his love making thrilled her, and she loved him for it. She
relaxed, as her husband turned soft inside her. They lay together a few
moments before their dream was broken.
"Whaaat!" Brad cried out, as he heard the door open, and the voices of the
large burly guards shout orders in Turkish at them.
"They want you to get off of the girl lover! Your time is up. You must go now!"
Carla explained, as the guards surrounded the bed and took Brad by his
shoulders to lift him up. Suzy shrieked in embarrassment, as Brad was lifted
up from her, to leave her naked on the bed, naked in front of the guards'
staring eyes.
"I love you Suzy! Be strong! I'll take care of everything!" Brad cried, as he
was pulled away toward the door. Suzy tried to pull herself up, but the
restraints held her tightly in place.
"I love you too!" Suzy cried, as Brad was pulled through the door, and out of
her sight.
Carla stood up and dressed herself, as the two remaining guards removed Suzy's
bonds. Suzy was helped off the bed and led out of the bedroom movie set. Carla
stepped away, as the guards took Suzy to her cell, and she went over to the
editing console.
"Ralph, how was the taping, I understand you got all the shots?" Carla said,
in her native Turkish, as she lit up a cigarette and watched the technician
taking the tapes from the recorders.
"Yes! They are marvelous! This movie will be a big seller. That little blonde
American girl will attract a lot of money. She is very beautiful!" Ralph
exclaimed, as he placed the tapes in a box to take to editing.
"Will we be seeing more of her?" Carla asked with interest.
"Oh yes! Once the commandant sees these tapes, he will have her filming every
day. In fact, I believe he wishes you to condition her to do a shot with
Maximilian."
"Maximilian! That huge thing of his will tear her open. You know that I just
took her virginity, and let me tell you, she has one tight little pussy! It
will take at least a week to get her ready for a scene with him. You must be
joking?" Carla said, shaking her head in disbelief.
"It's true. But she will get plenty of use before then. Here are the scripts
for the rest of the week. Read them, because I believe the commandant wishes
you to be her keeper." Ralph said, as he handed her a folder of scripts. Carla
opened it and read the first one.
"My, my. We will be working long hours this week. Did this girl do something
horrible?"
"No. She just broke a simple immigration law. The commandant wishes to add a
new wing to the prison though, and the European buyers are demanding more
perverse subjects." Ralph said, as he lifted the box full of tapes up and
headed off to the editing room. "Good bye Carla. See you in the morning."
"Good bye Ralph." Carla replied, as she put out her cigarette and started off
to the prop shelf, to grab some required objects for Suzy. She filled the box
with what she needed, and started off to the cell block. As she turned the
corner to the row of cells, she saw the two guards rounding the corner after
putting Suzy in her Cell.
"Hold on boys, I will need you for a few more minutes." Carla said, as she
waved the two burley guards back down the hall. Carla stared at poor little
Suzy, who was curled up on the cot, as the guards unlocked the barred door.
"I'm sorry lover, but it seems that we have forgotten to dress you up for bed
tonight. Boys, hold her." Carla said, as Suzy sat up on the cot. She had been
stripped of the wedding gown that she had been wearing, and was left in only
her panties and bra.
"No! Leave me alone!" she cried out, as the two guards stood beside her and
took her arms. Carla knelt down before her, and took a leather chastity belt
out of the box. Suzy flinched, as Carla unsnapped the button attaching the
crotch panel to her panties. She wrapped the belt around her waist and
tightened it. She pulled the crotch strap around and positioned it for locking.
"What is that? Oh God No!" she cried again, as Carla removed a rubber dildo
from the box, and began to grease it up.
"Don't worry lover, this lubricant will dull the pain, and relax your pussy.
It's really not that bad." Carla explained softly, as she pushed the head of
the rubber tool into her slit. Suzy clamped her thighs tightly shut, forcing
the rubber phallus out of her slit.
"Boys! Hold her for me!" Carla said, impatiently, as the two guards pried
their legs between Suzy's, forcing them wide apart.
"Stop it! Stop it please!" Suzy begged, as Carla nuzzled the head of the
rubber dildo into her slit. She looked at the object, and compared it to Brad's
seven and a half inch penis. "Nooooo!" Suzy cried, as Carla slowly twisted and
pressed, until the rubber dildo slid all the way into her hole.
"There, now that wasn't so bad, was it lover?" Carla said, as she held the end
of the dildo in, as she latched the crotch strap up to the waist belt. Carla
wiped her hands on the mattress and stood up. "All right boys, release her."
"Why?" Suzy cried, as she clamped her legs shut and tugged on the chastity
belt, trying to take it off. Carla stepped out of the cell and the two guards
followed her.
"You have such a tight little pussy, and we can't have that now, can we?
Tomorrow you will be put to work in the prison, to pay for your crime. Get a
good night's sleep, because you will be given no rest tomorrow." Carla
explained, as she waved good bye to Suzy, and walked away with the guards.
Suzy struggled with the belt for fifteen minutes, before she gave up and lay
back down on the mattress, hoping to pass out. The medicated lubricant had
already numbed her vagina, and relieved her of the soreness. She fell asleep a
short while later, hoping to dream of Brad, and going to college when she
returned to the States.