Blackmaled Part 6, Conduct, by Dats Him & Dats her

The two of them had been waiting for the last hour. Every time a car pulled into the parking lot, they'd duck into a closet by the front door and wait for the driver to come in.
"That's not her!" Bob whispered.
"I don't give a shit! Look at those fucking legs! Let's get her before she gets in the elevator. A cunt's a cunt as far as I'm concerned! All they want is cock anyway. We can give her plenty!" Rick replied.
"Just hold on! I'm telling you, she'll be here!" Bob said.
"She better be you fucking moron, or you owe me $25 for this pizza!"

"Don't worry. I told you before, I got her address off her drivers license."

"Well, like I said a half hour ago, this fucking cunt better be worth the wait!" Rick responded.

Rick had a real problem! His girlfriend of four years left him exactly one month ago today. She was as pretty as any woman seen in magazines or movies, and had a body to match her looks. He was deeply in love with her. It was totally devastating to him, and damn near caused him to commit suicide, to hear the reason she was leaving. She first said Rick didn't excite her the way he use to. When he asked her to be more specific, he wished he hadn't.

"Your dick is too small! I get more satisfaction from fucking myself with my pinky than from that thing you call a cock!" she spit out then turned away.

There was nothing he could think of to say or do as she calmly went to the bedroom, packed some clothes in a suitcase, and walked out, leaving him silently crying at the kitchen table.

Rick started to drink heavily after this, and it caused him to get fired a week later. While caught drinking on the job, his boss called Rick into his office and asked if there was anything he could do to help the obvious problem Rick had.

"Mind your own fucking business!" was Rick's response.

Things got worse. Alone most times in a bar, Rick thought about his girlfriend and women in general. He quickly developed an attitude that all women were cunts, bitches or whores, and yelled it at the woman who refused his offer for a drink. After getting thrown out of the third bar within a week, he met Bob. Both of them hit it off, and two days later, Rick had a new job at the same place Bob worked.

Bob was the clerk in the adult bookstore who sold Ann all the things Sam told her to buy. Bob told Rick about Ann, and the two of them hatched this plan to get even with her for what she did only four nights ago. Another car pulled up, and they jumped back in the closet.

"That's her!" Bob almost shouted in their dark hiding place.

Ann walked past the elevators, right in front of the closet, and went to the side hallway.

"Fucking great! She lives on the first floor! Quick, get the door before it closes!" Rick said.

Silently running from the closet, Bob caught the door and stepped through, followed by Rick. Ann, with her back to them, unlocked her apartment and went inside.

"Shit man! Talk about lucky! Didn't we park the car on this side of the building?" Bob asked.

"Yeah! Right outside her fucking patio!" Rick answered.

The two agreed to wait for a while, Bob checking the bag he brought along and Rick making sure nobody caught them standing around in the hallway.

Walking into her bedroom, Ann removed and neatly hung up her dress. Standing before the full-length mirror on her bathroom door, wearing only a garter belt, nylons and heels, she admired her body. The short blonde wisps of pubic hair atop her mound were trimmed to a nice V-shape. Her eyes were drawn there first because a drop of cum was hanging from her swollen pussy-lips. Ann spread her legs open to get a better look. This small amount of effort forced a thick glob of cum from her wet slit. Fascinated by the sight, she watched as the gooey sperm slide down her thigh to her stocking tops.

Ann though about removing her nylons, before they got messed up like ones she wore in theater, but decided she had enough pairs and didn't bother. She then went to her bed. After she pulled back the blanket and top sheet, Ann laid down, closed her eyes and stretched her arms and legs out, letting the cool bottom sheet soothe her body.

By this time, Bob and Rick were in her apartment, quietly standing outside her bedroom door. They didn't have to break in. Ann forgot to lock her front door. The two men didn't forget. They locked it then unlocked the patio door for their escape when they were done with Ann. Without a word, they looked at each other and silently moved toward the young blonde so lusciously spread out on the bed.

With Bob 23 and Rick only 22, they were fast and agile. Bob quickly tied a blindfold over Ann's eyes, as Rick shoved some kind of gag into her mouth. Rick then looped two black straps around both her ankles and tied them to the bed frame at the bottom while Bob was doing the same thing to her wrists at the headboard. Ann helped the men more than she knew by laying there quietly. Bob easily took one of her arms and Rick got the other. Stepping back, they looked at Ann's semi-naked body, securely tied and stretched out on her own bed.

Ann wasn't going to get loose even if she tried, which she didn't. From the number of hands she felt, Ann knew there were two men, maybe more by the way they tied her up so quickly. She heard a rustling noise, like newspapers being crumbled then one of the men began talking.

"On a scale from one to ten, I'd give this cunt a nine!" Rick said.

"Oh yeah? I suppose your hand is a ten." Bob joked.

"You got it!. It's always around when you need it and it'll never leave your side!" Bob answered.

While the men laughed, Ann breathed a slight sigh of relief. From their conversation, they weren't here to harm her. One thing was certain, though. Laid out the way she was, they weren't going to leave her alone either.

"I fuck her first!" Rick said and began talking his clothes off.

"What do you mean, YOU'RE first!" Bob argued as he also undressed.

"We agreed I'D be first!" Rick argued back.

"Only because you were suppose to pick the lock! Since the dumb bitch left the fucking door open, I should go first!" Bob said.

"Tell you what, whoever makes her come first, fucks her first. We can use anything except our dicks. Agreed?" Rick asked.

"Okay." Bob said.

Rick walked over to the bed when he was naked, sat down on her right side, and without warning, roughly shoved a finger into Ann's pussy. The crude and sudden invasion caused Ann to jump, a muffled cry coming from her throat. As Rick wiggled his finger around and probed deeper into her pussy, Ann fought with all her might to keep still. She was hornier than ever, but didn't want to show it to these men. When Rick shoved a second finger in her, and wiggled it around with the first, Ann couldn't help herself. She pushed her hips up at the invading digits. She was going through pure hell. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, and couldn't see, but she could feel everything and it was driving her crazy. She felt an added weight on her left side, and realized there were two men on the bed with her now.

A hand grabbed her left tit and squeezed, causing her nipple to go hard. When a mouth covered her tit and a wet tongue licked her nipple, Ann tossed her head to one side, another muffled cry coming from her. Rick shoved a third finger into her pussy, and Ann thrust herself up again. She felt another hand squeeze and fondle her right tit, rolling her hard nipple between the thumb and forefinger. She then felt a fourth hand run down her smooth stomach. She thought it was going to join the one at her pussy, but it didn't. The hand stopped, its finger tips at the top of her mound. They sought and found her clit, rubbing her tiny organ until it almost throbbed in pain. Just then, Ann felt something slippery and warm on the top of her hip. It had to be the man on her right. His tongue was sloppily licking its way over her thigh, down to her nylons, and across to her pussy-lips. Suddenly, the two men stopped everything. Ann was grateful for the pause, and inhaled deeply through her nose, her chest rising and fall with each breathe.

"Nod your head if you can hear me." Bob said.

Ann nodded her head.

"If we take the gag out of your mouth, are you going to scream?"

Ann shook her head no.

"You better not! Understand?" Bob warned her.

Ann nodded yes and one of them took the gag out. She moved her jaw around to work out a cramp, but didn't attempt to say anything.

"If you cooperate, we won't hurt you. Understand?" Bob asked.

"Yes." Ann said softly.

"You know what we want, right?"

"Yes."

"Good! Just lay back and enjoy it then."

After Bob finished talking to her, both of them grabbed their dicks and began rubbing Ann's tits with them. They were kneeling on each side of her chest, pressing their cocks into her nipples. Then, while Bob ran his right hand to her pussy, Rick ran the tip of the forefinger from his right hand slowly over her lips. As Bob's hand cupped and squeezed her pussy, Ann opened her mouth in a loud sigh, enabling Rick to poke his finger inside and press against her tongue.

Forgetting these men broke in her apartment to rape her, Ann surrendered to all the sensations her body was feeling. Her reaction was immediate and automatic. She closed her mouth around the finger between her lips, started grinding her hips in a circle, and moaned.

Bob and Rick were surprised at her response. Instead of being frightened out of her wits, the pretty blonde was going along with everything they were doing to her. Her tongue danced and played with Rick's finger tip, and she was trying to part her thighs for Bob's hand, moving her pussy around in his palm. Rick pushed his finger between her lips to the second knuckle, and Ann began sucking it. Bob rubbed his palm hard on her clit, and Ann groaned.

"Told you this bitch was wild!" Bob said.

"You sure did. Listen, you go ahead and fuck her first. The way this slut's sucking my finger, I've got to stick my dick in her mouth!" Rick answered.

As they got up and moved into new positions, Ann started to mumble.

"Please! Don't stop! Not now!"

"You fucking whore, just hold on!" Bob yelled.

"Okay cunt, listen up. I'm going to put my dick in your mouth, and you better not bite it!" Rick said.

"I want to suck your cock! Go ahead, put it in my mouth!"

"I don't believe this fucking slut! She's hot as hell!" Rick said.

"Think we should untie her?" Bob asked.

While the two of them thought about it, looking at her and the way she was gyrating around on the bed, Ann pleaded with them.

"YES! Untie me, and take this DAMN blindfold off! I don't care who you are anymore. I don't care about anything! Just fuck me and let me suck your cocks! Please, I need it!"

Leaning over her head, Rick undid the velcro straps attached to her wrist, and Bob got up and did the same to her ankles. When Rick untied the blindfold, Ann squinted a little, his hard dick was right in her face. Without wasting another moment, Ann scrambled up to her hands and knees, and lunged at Rick's prick, her lips sliding down his shaft until his cock-head touched the entrance to her throat. She didn't know her lips were wrapped around a 6" dick, or that she had most of it in her mouth. Ann was to busy sucking and licking to care how big his cock was. All that mattered to her was she had a cock that would eventually explode and fill her mouth with cum. If the other man wanted her to suck him off, too, that'd be fine. Ann was at a point where her only concern was to come herself, then get the men to do the same. She started bobbing her head quickly up and down, taking more of the prick deeper into her mouth. When the spongy head finally pushed past her tonsils and was wedged in her throat, Ann started rubbing her pussy.

Neither Bob or Rick could believe it. They came here with every intention of raping Ann, but she was acting like a cock-starved whore. Her mouth was flying up and down Rick's dick, loudly slurping and sucking it. One of her hands was busy squeezing her own tits, and the other one was furiously rubbing her cunt.   Rick, a grin on his face a mile wide, watched as the beautiful blonde sucked his cock like it was the last one on earth. Bob got up and knelt behind her, Ann's lovely ass grinding away at her hand. Grabbing her hips and placing his cock between her thighs, he started pushing his swollen member at her pussy. Ann's mouth came off Rick's dick the moment Bob's made contact with her burning cunt-lips.

"Fuck me! Don't wait! I'm ready! Shove your cock in my cunt and FUCK ME!" Ann howled over her shoulder.

"Get back here you fucking cunt!" Rick yelled and grabbed Ann's head as he shoved his dick back into her mouth.

Bob spread Ann's thighs apart so he could get closer and more penetration. When he was set, he leaned over her back and seized both her tits from behind. Just as he drove his cock between her slippery cunt-lips, he squeezed her breasts. The velvet smooth wetness of her pussy was enough to make him blow, but he held still after his dick was buried in her, not wanting to shoot off so soon. He was going to say something to Rick about Ann's tight pussy, but saw he was preoccupied. Rick's hands were tightly gripping the sides of Ann's head, holding her place while he quickly plunged his cock in and out of her mouth. She wasn't sucking his dick any longer, Rick was fucking her face! The amazing thing was Ann helped him do it by grabbing his ass with both hands and pulling him toward her, moaning whenever his cock slid out of her throat.

The sight and sounds of Rick's dick drilling Ann's mouth was too exciting for Bob. As he tried to pull his dick back and start fucking her, Ann pushed herself at him and squeezed her pussy around his cock. This caused Bob to loose his load right then. While he showered the inside of her cunt with cum, he reared back his head and grunted, shaking like someone having a seizure. In the mean time, Rick saw what his friend was going through and decided to come also. Pulling Ann's head tightly against his stomach, he thrust himself a couple of times then let his load shoot.

"Drink it you fucking slut! SWALLOW IT ALL!" Rick screamed as his head also flew back and his cock flooded her mouth and throat with cum.

Ann was going through one intense orgasm after another. The thrill of being able to deep-throat a cock, however small or large, was still new to her and she came as soon as he shoved it into her throat. Her next orgasm occurred seconds later when her pussy was being filled and stretched by the man behind her. As his cock slowly drove deeper into her pussy, Ann came again and again, and didn't stop coming till just now. Trying to calm the convulsions she was having, Ann knelt motionless between the two men. Her nostrils flared as she inhaled deeply through her nose, and her stomach still twitched every now and then. Regaining her senses, she was astounded, but very delighted, that the cocks in her mouth and cunt were still hard!

"You slut!", Ann was thinking, "You let two more men fuck you!"

"That's right!", another part of Ann replied, "and I'm going to let them fuck me again!"

"Sam's right!", she continued her argument, "you're nothing but a slut!"

"So what! I've got two hard cocks waiting for me, so shut up!"

Ann began showing the men her sexual appetite by running her tongue over the tip of the dick in her mouth, licking the last thick drop of cum oozing from the tiny slit. She then slowly started rocking herself back and forth, making sure she didn't let the cock in her pussy slide out, but enough to feel its full length rub against the walls of her womb as it slid with her movements.

"Fuck! Is she hot or what!" Bob said as he felt Ann fucking herself on his dick.

"She's a fucking nymphomaniac! Look at her! She's still sucking my cock!" Rick replied.

Bob made some hand gestures, indicating he wanted to switch places.

"Fine." Rick said and they both pulled their wet dicks out of her.

"Don't leave me like this! I need it! I REALLY, REALLY NEED IT! Please! Just once more! I'll do anything you want! ANYTHING! Just give me your cocks one more time!" Ann begged while she tightly held onto Rick's ass as he tried backing away.

"Who said we were done you fucking whore! Let him go and get out of the way so I can lay down." Bob told her.

Ann quickly moved to the foot of the bed, stripping away the blanket and sheet.

Bob got on the bed and laid in the middle. After he propped two pillows under his head, he stared at Ann. He couldn't get over how lucky they were. She was truly beautiful, plus she loved to fuck. Kneeling at the foot of the bed, she looked like she was hypnotized. Her eyes were wide open, but they didn't move or blink. He let his gaze fall lower, and noticed her tits didn't sag and her nipples were still hard. Bob thought it was sexy as hell that she wore a garter belt and stockings instead of the usual Crotch Crushers (pantyhose) most other woman wore. Looking back at her face, he saw her blonde hair was in disarray, just like some of the woman in videos he watched at the bookstore. A white line cum was running from the left side of her mouth and she was playing with it with her tongue. This was all he could take.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Come on up here and fuck me!" Bob told her.

Ann crawled to him on her hands and knees, not once looking at his face. All she could focus on was his cock, proudly and wetly standing straight up. She purposely rubbed her nylons slowly along his feet and calves, hoping this would keep his cock in its aroused state. She badly wanted to feel it in her pussy again, and wasn't lying when she told them she would to do anything they wanted if they'd give her their cocks just once more. Ann continued to slowly work her way up his body, to straddle his thighs, and take is his dick in her cunt, but he stopped her when her face was right over his stomach.

"Suck it first! Lick off that pussy juice you got all over it!" Bob demanded.

He swiftly grabbed her by the hair with both hands and shoved her head down. Ann opened her lips and let him push her face to his cock. The odor of her own juices and the sight of fresh cum hanging from his balls sent a chill up her spine. It finally dawned on Ann she was going to suck the dick that just fucked her, and it was still coated with the liquids from her own pussy. She fleetingly wondered why she never did this with her boyfriend. When the slick cock entered her mouth, Ann was pleasantly surprised to find she enjoyed the taste. The mixture of her cum and his sperm was different, less salty and more creamy, but not at all revolting like she thought it would be. The next thing she discovered was the size of his cock. It was bigger than the first one she sucked. She had to open her mouth a little wider to accommodate the shaft. The hands behind her head pushed her mouth steadily further down. When his dick hit her tonsils, Ann gagged a little, but didn't try to pull away. She opened up wider and let the man push her head down until his cock was in her throat.

"OH FUCK! She's swallowing it!" Bob shouted.

Ann burst with pride when she heard him yell. She was able to excite and surprise the man by getting his whole dick into her throat. After pulling back and taking a deep breath, she lunged at his cock again, not waiting for him to push her head down.

"Shit! Her fucking neck just swelled up like a balloon!" Rick said in awe.   Ann was surprised to hear the other man. She forgot about him. All her concentration was spent on deep-throating the one laying in front of her. Now that she had an audience, Ann got more excited and boldly decided to put on show. She brushed her hair back and held it with both hands, making sure the men could see every feature of her face. Ann then tightly wrapped her lips around the base of the cock and slowly raised her mouth up. As the dick withdrew from her throat, she licked the sides of the shaft so her tongue could be seen wiggling around it as her cheeks puffed out. Sucking hard on the head, she moaned and groaned loudly before she let the prick slide from her lips with a loud pop.

"I love cock! I love sucking it. I love fucking it. Your cock is beautiful.

All cocks are beautiful! I'm going to make love to your cock with my mouth and throat. I'm going to kiss it and lick it and suck it." Ann said just before she dropped her mouth over his dick again.

As sloppily as she could, Ann bobbed her head quickly up and down his shaft, wetting it with her saliva so it became noisier. The louder her sucking got, the hotter she got. Soon, the sounds of her lips smacking and the dick wetly plunging in and out of her mouth was all that could be heard. Ann was close to coming again, but she wanted to save her orgasm for something special she had in mind. Letting his dick slide out of her mouth, she looked up at the man laying on her bed. With a burning desire in her eyes, she told him what she wanted to do.

"Don't worry, baby. I'm not done with your cock yet. This time when I go down on you, I want you to fuck my throat! You hear me? Give me everything you've got and fuck my throat!" Ann said as seductively as she could.

Rick and Bob couldn't believe what she was saying, and gazed at each other in shock. With her face and body, she had to be constantly turning men down, but here she was telling Bob to fuck her throat! Still stunned, they watched as she grabbed Bob's hands and placed them behind her head. Then she scooted up a little higher and stretched her neck and face over his dick.

"NOW!" Ann said and suddenly dropped her head, taking Bob's entire cock into her esophagus.

"HOLY FUCK!" Bob screamed.

Rick immediately jumped up on the bed behind Ann. All this time he was standing off to the side, pumping away on his dick and watching what Ann was doing. After he saw how hot she was, he decided to join in. His dick never felt this hard or ever got this long before. He swore it had to be at least an inch bigger as he pointed it at her ass.

"Shit! You want it that bad, you can have it!" Bob said.

He began shoving and pulling Ann's head up and down over his dick, grunting as his cock entered her throat with violently piercing stabs. A couple of times he kept her face mashed against his crotch for a few seconds, letting his dick twitch and jump in her throat. He looked down at her. Ann was squeezing both her tits and pinching her nipples until he thought they'd pop off.

"Shit! Shit! Fuck! NO!" Bob shouted and came again.

"Well," Ann was thinking, "he doesn't last long, but boy can he come!"

Huge amounts of warm sperm were spraying from Bob's dick, the first blast feeling like hot lava as it went straight down her throat. Ann lifted up, letting his cock-head spray inside her mouth. She gulped quickly to avoid choking, he was coming that much. When he finally stopped shooting, Ann looked him in the eye, only the head of his dick still in her mouth. She then parted her lips, and let the load of cum in her mouth drool down over his cock. Making sure he was still watching her, Ann then slowly licked the running cum off his cock.

Rick had never seen anything so hot in his life! He began rubbing his dick between Ann's ass-cheeks while he held them apart, letting his pre-cum lubricate her tiny back door hole. The pink wrinkled opening was very small, but too inviting to pass up.

"She should be able to take it in the ass.", he thought, "And so what if she can't! She's nothing but a slut!" His mind made up, Rick started shoving his dick in her ass. When the head of his cock slipped into her tiny asshole, Ann's head flew off Bob's cock and she turned around.

"MY PUSSY! Oh, God! Please, baby! I'm TOO DRY! I don't care if you want to fuck my ass, but please get something on your cock! I've got some Vaseline in the drawer over there." Ann told him.  Rick pulled his dick out of her.

"Honest, if you want to fuck me in the ass, I don't mind. Just coat your cock with something before you stick it in there again." Ann said over her shoulder.   Instead of getting up from the bed, Rick pushed his right hand between Ann's thighs and began rubbing her pussy.

"That'll do! Oh, honey, your fingers feel great! Yes, stick them in there. Stick your cock in there... What's your name?"

"Rick."

"Rick, baby, why don't you fuck my pussy first, then you can fuck me in the ass all you want."

"Sure thing cunt!" Rick replied.

"Ann. My name is..."

"I don't give a shit what your name is! You're a fucking slut! All you want is cock! You want cock? Well, take this!" Rick yelled at her as he thrust his dick into her pussy.

"OH JESUS! YES! Oh damn! I'm slut. I'm nothing but a fucking SLUT! YES! FUCK ME! Oh God! I'm a... CUNT! FUCK MY CUNT! GOD! Do it! Fuck me! Harder! Fuck me harder! OH JESUS! OH GOD! FUCK ME! I LOVE IT! FUCK ME! YES! OH YES! FUCK ME!" Ann screamed.

Without realizing it, Ann gave Rick some of his confidence back. By yelling the way she did and fucking herself back at him, Rick didn't feel his dick was inadequate anymore.

"The cunt loves it! She's getting her rocks off! Look at her! The fucking slut is coming like crazy!" Rick said, his attitude problem not resolved just yet.

Bob was stroking his dick hard again and watching Ann go through her orgasm. He had plans of his own. Because of the way she talked down to him the other night in the store, he was going to make sure she never did that again before he was finished with her. Parts one and two of his plans already happened. He fucked her and he made her beg him to suck his dick. Part three was about to happen, that's why he asked Rick to come along.

"Rick, bring her up." Bob said.

"Yeah! We'll both fuck her at the same time!" Rick said and began pushing Ann forward, his dick still in her pussy.

Ann didn't know or care what was going on. She was coming. Her whole body was one orgasmic mass of writhing flesh. She could feel someone pulling her, but didn't care. The men could do anything they wanted as long as she came.   When Ann's face was above his, Bob reached for his dick and brought it up to her mound, pressing it firmly against her clit. Then he reached up and pulled her face down to him, kissing her hard on the mouth. As Rick pulled his cock out of her, Bob violently thrust his cock into her. Even after fucking both of them now, her cunt still fit like a glove around his dick, squeezing and massaging the shaft as it traveled through her pussy-lips.

Ann moaned into his mouth and her tongue fought with his as she kissed him back passionately. She was coming again. The full feeling and heat from his cock sent her to the next higher level of orgasm. Operating on some kind of auto-pilot, Ann began matching him stroke for stroke as his dick pierced and withdrew from her super heated pussy. She vigorously bucked and humped herself hard on his dick, rubbing her erect clit in his hairy crotch.

Rick saw his chance to fuck her ass. Even if his dick weren't as slippery as it was, he doubted if she would care. In her present state, he could have done anything and it wouldn't have phased her. It wasn't as easy as he thought it would be, though. With her rear end flying up and down, it seemed like he was trying to fuck the proverbial rolling doughnut. The only way he was going to manage this was to grab her and try to keep her still, at least until he could get his cock up her ass. He leaned over her, snuggling himself against her ass, and pried his hands under her chest. Once he got hold of her tits, it was much easier to slow her down. He lift her up from Bob, breaking their lip lock as he did so. Every part of her body was hot to the touch. She was sweating so much he had to grip her tits more firmly to keep them from sliding off as he pulled her upper torso more toward his.

"You love this, don't you, you fucking cunt!" Rick said more than asked.

"YES! OH GOD! I'M COMING AGAIN!" Ann responded deliriously and came again.

"Come on, Rick! The fucking bitch is hot! Shove your cock up her ass! She's ready for it. I know she is!" Bob said.

"What... Whatever you want. Oh God! YES! FUCK ME!" Ann stuttered and climaxed again.

"Yeah, do it! Let's make this bitch scream! Got enough room?" Bob asked.

"More than enough!" Rick replied and pushed her down.

Ann was so weak she didn't even try to catch herself when she was shoved from behind. Her head fell on the left shoulder of the man below, her arms like wet rags at her side. Her face was a deep red and she was trying to get her breath. Ann felt one of the men grab her ass and pry it open. She felt something round and wet being placed on her tiny anus.

"As long as they don't ask me to do anything, they can do whatever they want." Ann was thinking.

When Rick was set, he pushed forward, watching as Ann's small asshole spread open when his cock entered. With a sudden quickness, her ass seemed to suck the head of his dick inside. Her stretched and seldom-fucked hole was threatening to break the head of his dick off it was so tight. While he pushed further in, he watched her asshole disappear as the flesh clenched to his shaft. The only thing visible was his cock, obscenely sticking from her ass.

"Shit! She's so fucking tight it's unbelievable!" Rick said.

"You just tightened her cunt up a few screws too. Hurry up! I want to knock me off a piece of that ass before we leave." Bob said.

"What the fuck happened to her? She pass out?" Rick asked.

"Who gives a rat's ass! Come on! Hurry up!"

The two of them began fucking Ann in rhythm. While Rick shoved his cock into her ass, Bob would pull his cock out of her pussy. Back and forth they went. Over and over they fucked her, gradually picking up their speed until they knew when the other was going to push in and out.

Ann didn't pass out. She was aware of what was going on, but was still too weak to respond. Ann felt every driving plunge of the two cocks. At first, her asshole hurt, but it was nothing to scream about, more a dull burning sensation than pain. She gradually adjusted to being stretched and fucked in both holes, but it took some getting use to. One thing did grab her attention. There was no sound from their cocks, only the grunts and groans of the men while they fucked her. Missing was the wet vacuum noise of her pussy sucking on the cock as it withdrew and the slurping squishy sound as it pushed back in. All she could hear were the grunts and groans of the men.

Without warning, Ann felt the cock in her ass erupt. Her hips were jerked savagely backward by hands, then the cock in her ass exploded. Her boyfriend usually pulled his dick out before he came, the two times she let him fuck her there, so the feeling of hot cum flooding her anal passage was new. She did respond to this. Ann turned her face toward the man she was laying on, and told him what she felt.

"I can feel his cum. There he goes again." she said in an almost dreamy whisper.

"Like having your ass fucked?" Bob asked.

"Again! He came again!"

Ann couldn't believe herself. Since late this afternoon, it seemed like all she did was fuck, suck, fuck again, and suck again. Even after all of that, she was getting turned on.

"God, I'm a slut!" she said out loud.

"You got that right! Don't you ever get enough cock?" Bob asked.

"I don't know what's come over me."

"I don't either, but I'm not done yet."

Ann couldn't respond to his remark. An exciting tingle shot from her clit to her nipples at the thought he might also fuck her in the ass. Her brain told her it was a sickening thing to even consider. Everything Ann thought was the direct opposite of what her body was feeling. Her mind found it disgusting, but her body told her it was wonderful. Her body said the sperm in her ass was warm and nice, while her brain said it was something filthy. Ann's argument with herself ended when both men pulled their dicks out of her. The sudden emptiness in her cunt and ass resolved the internal fight she was going through.

Rick slumped to the bed next to Ann, his cock dry as a bone, wiped clean by her tight asshole when he pulled out. As soon as his cock-head popped out, the muscles in her anal opening snapped shut, not even allowing a drop of his sperm to leak out.

Bob was now kneeling behind her, his legs wedged between hers. He looked down at Ann. Her garters had long since detached themselves from her nylons and her stockings were now loosely around her knees. There was a large wet spot forming on the sheet below her pussy. Bob glanced at Rick.

"Hey! Think you can get it up one more time?" he asked.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me, man!"

Bob thought for a minute. He knew her ass would still be tight, but it wasn't enough. Looking around, he told Rick to get up and bring him the bag they brought. Inside the bag was an enormous dildo, the type that plugged into a wall outlet instead of running on batteries. It had three different movements. It vibrated, the top twisted around in circles, and it also pumped up and down. The gadget looked like something the Marquise DeSade might have owned. After Rick plugged it in, he stood by the side of the bed, waiting for Bob. Leaning down and grabbing Ann by her hips, Bob pulled her up to a slouched kneeling position, her head flat on the bed and ass sticking up. He then nudged her thighs apart and told Rick to give him the contraption.

"Rick, find that gag. I don't want her waking up the neighbors."

After Rick found and shoved the fake cock into Ann's mouth, he stepped back.

"Holy shit! I better get my fucking clothes on." Rick said and began dressing.

Pointing the grotesque gadget at her pussy, Bob started talking to Ann.

"You don't remember me, do you bitch?" he spat out.

Ann didn't answer.

"In case you forgot, we met just a couple of days ago."

Still nothing from Ann.

"Well, this should ring a bell." Bob said as he violently rammed the dildo into her pussy.

Ann screamed behind the gag. It sounded like a high pitch gurgling noise. She tried escaping from Bob, but he grabbed her slim waist and pulled her back. Wrapping his arms around her chest, he lifted Ann up and slammed her down, causing the thing between her legs to cruelly go half-way into her pussy. Bob then turned it on and held her against him, waiting for the dildo to start. Ann was furiously shaking her head and screamed again. Her face got redder and redder from the strain she was putting on herself trying to escape. A pain worse than any she ever felt before seared through her entire body. It started at her abused pussy and ended at her throbbing temples. The pain was so intense. The last thing she remembered before passing out was that the man behind her was shouting.

"See ya slut!"

Much later, Ann came to. She immediately began screaming again. This time she was able to move, and started crawling as fast as she could away from the thing causing so much pain in her pussy. Falling off her bed and rolling around on the floor, Ann couldn't escape the agony of having her pussy stretched so wide open. The cock-gag was still tied around her head, so she couldn't even cry out for help. She continued to roll over and reached between her legs. What she felt made her hands fly away like they had just touched a piece of red hot coal. She raised her head in shock and looked at what was separating her legs and stuck in her vagina. Totally horrified, Ann gawked in disbelief, at first not recognizing the thing, then suddenly remembering where she saw it last.

It was the unbelievable dildo she saw at the adult bookstore. The base of it had a huge suction cup attached to the bottom and a cord running from it. The cord was wrapped around and across both her thighs from her attempted escape. The thing looked so frightening and intimidating, she was afraid to touch any part of it, but knew she had to if she was going to stop the pain. Shaking, Ann again reached between her legs. Grabbing what she considered to be a flesh-colored log, she tried to pull it slowly out of her. The pain only increased. Ann then saw a large lump growing in her stomach. It raised higher, passed along the middle of her tummy, then slowly disappeared. She watched it twice. After catching her breath, she untied the strap holding the gag in her mouth and spit it out.

"You bastards! Get that thing out of me!" she shouted.

Frantically groping around, Ann searched for the on/off switch. After what seemed like an eternity, she gave up, unable to find anything resembling a switch on the immense forearm-shaped thing she was impaled upon. Ann had to think of something, and think of it quickly. Looking again at the cord around her thighs, she followed it to her night table.

"Oh, Christ! Please, at least turn it off!" Ann yelled.

Leaning over to her side, but not putting her legs together, Ann gingerly grabbed the cord between two fingers and pulled. Nothing! She pulled again. Still nothing. Gripping it tightly in her hand, Ann yanked. The table shook, then fell over, but the plug came out and the thing inside her pussy had finally stopped moving! With a sigh of relief, Ann slumped back to the floor.

"I said you could do anything you wanted, but I didn't mean this!"

Ann's question went unanswered as she was alone now. Bob and Rick fled from her apartment the minute she let out one last gurgling scream and passed out. With a lot of difficulty, and not without more pain, Ann was finally able to extract the huge object buried inside her vagina. She looked at it, still astonished the men were able to cram it in her. The color of it was slightly more pink than her own skin, but its size was almost the same as her fist and forearm, which she held up while comparing the two.

"God Almighty! How did they get that in me?"

Ann weakly unraveled the cord from her legs, then crawled to lean against her bed. On the floor, was her alarm clock. It was only 11:30! After everything she'd been through today, she thought it had to be early Saturday morning. She was sure of one thing, before she did anything tomorrow, Ann was going to see her gynecologist. Even though the thing, she couldn't refer to it as a dildo, was no longer in her, Ann felt absolutely certain it had caused some internal damage. The stabbing pain was easing up a bit, but her womb felt strangely different. Looking at her pussy, she saw she was a mess. Her cunt-lips, swollen and red, were wide open, the pink inner lining coated with traces of blood and cum. Slowly getting up from the floor, she drew herself a hot bath. After soaking for close to an hour and changing her bedding, Ann went to sleep.

"You're cervix and tubes took a beating and your labia was torn slightly, but other than that, everything looks okay. You'll be sore yet for a couple of days, but I imagine you already know that. Don't worry, Ann. There's no permanent damage. I'll give you an ointment to help relieve the pain."

"I'm glad of that." Ann replied as she finished getting dressed.

"Remember I said if you ever got pregnant, I'd have to do a Caesarean, that your vaginal opening just isn't large enough to give natural birth?" her doctor asked.

"Yes, I remember."

"Well, it's none of my business, but as your doctor and friend I'm advising you to leave the exotic toys alone. Really! You could have done some serious damage to yourself! Or, did someone else do this to you?"

Ann blushed a deep shade of red.

"I see. Well, I'm serious, Ann! If you find it necessary to use a sexual prosthetic during foreplay..."

 "A what?"

"Sorry. A dildo! Is that better? Anyway, if you must use one, at least go out and buy one that's soft and pliable, one that'll bend. And for God's sake, stop using whatever it was you used last night!"

"Believe me, I will!" Ann replied.

"One more thing. Since you didn't do, whatever it was you did last night, to yourself, tell that your boyfriend of yours that's your vagina, not some place to store his damn power tools!" her doctor said and the two women laughed.


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