Gillian sobbed and wept on the floor, desperately hoping they would
leave her alone. But Dean was furious and he pulled her up at once,
slamming her face-down on the table.
“Stay there or get tied up!” he snapped.
She sobbed, listening to the yells and moans as Jack slammed his
cock in and out of Alda’s hot sopping-wet cunt. He rammed the shrieking
Alda into the bar with all his force, as his cock reamed her cunt out.
“Yeah, yeah!” he yelled. “Fuck, this is good! I’m gonna shoot,
I’m gonna shoooooot!”
Gillian raised her head and looked. Jack slammed his cock into
Alda’s pussy, his ass jerking out of control. Alda’s legs and arms
strained at the bonds and her little slit bounced to the beat of Jack’s
raging cock.
“You bastard! You fuckers!” Alda wailed, her beet-red ass slapping
against Jack’s loins, as he fucked her faster and harder.
She gave a scream, one that was such a mixture of pain and lust
that Gillian felt her pussy getting wet at the sound of it. It reminded
her of what she had suffered. She shivered.
“Don’t call me a bastard, you fuckin’ cunt, you’re cumming!” Jack
roared, as his thick cock jerked in and out of Alda’s cunt. “You’re
cumming, you bitch!”
He spanked Alda’s red ass and she gasped, wailing in pain and lust
as she rolled on the rail.
“No, you fucker, no!” she screamed, but it was obvious to everybody
that she was cumming.
Her legs tensed and danced. Her ass jerked, and her dark hair
brushed the floor in furious strokes as passion overwhelmed her. With a
shriek, she climaxed; her cunt sucking at Jack’s cock as he roared with
lust.
“Yeaaahh, tell me, whore, tell me!” he crowed, hot streams of jizz
rushing up his cockshaft and pouring into Alda’s spasming fuck-hole.
“Come on, you’re cumming, bitch!”
He spanked her and Alda gave a squeal of passion.
“You’ll have to spank me harder then that!”
“Bitch!” he yelled, spanking her ass harder. “Come on, tell me!”
Thick gobs of cum rushed out of his cock and into Alda’s pussy.
“No, no, no!” Alda screamed, her pussy sucking and spasming around
his shooting cockshaft. “Never, no!” He spanked her again and then she
lunged back at him, taking his cock to the very depths of her cunt,
gasping with undisguised lust.
Gillian found that she was gently rubbing her pussy as she watched,
her fingers sliding over her wet clit. Guiltily she stopped, pulling
her legs together and tried to look away. But the screams of lust
coming from Alda turned her head back to look and her fingers crept down
again, reaching for her tingling cunt. She rubbed her clit and spasms
of passion shot out of the contact.
In a fever of shame, Gillian looked for Dean and Rose. They were
standing quietly, watching Alda and Jack. She watched Alda get her cunt
filled with cum and cock. Her fingers blurred on her clit and the
little blonde librarian surged up to the brink of another cum. She
rubbed her pussy, her tits pressed into the tabletop, rubbing at it for
more contact. But still she couldn’t crest, however hard she tried.
“You fucker!” Jack yelled, as his cock spat out his final gobs of
thick cum.
He gave Alda one last spanking and then gave out; holding his cock
in her pussy, rattling the rail and Alda.
Alda giggled. “With a bit of training, you’ll be a good lay.”
“Oh, yeah?” he snarled. He pulled his cock out of her cunt. He
unstrapped her ankles. “You need some manners taught to you, bitch!”
“So teach me,” Alda whimpered as she rubbed her wrist that he’d
just freed.
“I just might.”
He unclipped her other wrist, and Alda pulled herself upright,
sliding her arms around his neck.
“How about we go and practice?” she murmured, sliding her legs
between his.
“Later!” Dean snapped. “We’re gonna show this bitch who she is.”
“We know who she is,” Alda pouted.
“Do it!” Dean snapped and turned away.
“Come on,” Alda said, and helped Jack pull his pants back on.
Then, they left.
“Okay,” Dean said as he walked toward Gillian.
She had slowed her pussy-rubbing.
“You lay there and take what we do. You can even rub your cunt all
the time, how about that?” he laughed, but Gillian didn’t stop rubbing
her pussy. The demand in her flesh was too great. “But if you try to
stop us – then you’ll be tied down and left to anybody who wants you,
all night long. And that’s a bitch, baby. Even Alda can’t take that.
Lot of perverts around this place, you understand?”
Gillian clutched the tabletop. She saw Dean go over to the closet,
reaching for the ebony rods. She tried to bury her face in the
tabletop.
Dean brought the rods over. There were four of them and each one
got fatter and longer, until the biggest one had to be the thickness of
her arm and two feet long. Gillian gave a gurgling moan as he put them
on the table in front of her, and tossed a tube of something beside
them.
“Cream ’em up,” he said. “They’re going up your ass, so you’ll
want them nice and slippery.”
Gillian shuddered as she reached for the rods.
It was desperately humiliating; rubbing cream onto the thick black
rods so that they could be shoved up her ass. Dean, Rose, and Benny
stood close to the table, Benny looking rather uneasy as his cock
swelled in his hand. He gripped it tighter, each time Gillian picked up
a bigger rod.
Finally, Gillian had all the rods greased, and she laid the last
one down. She wept, trying to forget that this horrible thing was
happening to her.
The door opened, and Alda came in, along with Jack and a bunch of
other workers at the hotel; both boys and girls. They were all young
and they giggled at the sight of Gillian, clinging to the tabletop,
weeping her heart out.
“Watch this; all of you,” Dean said. “But nobody does anything
unless I say so.”
He nodded to Rose and she went to the closet and came back with a
small cat whip, the knotted tails swinging from her hand.
Gillian felt her pussy throb, and she shivered with horrible
expectation. The crowd drew closer around her, making her shiver again.
She bit her lip, as Dean picked up the smallest ebony rod and went to
her ass. She felt the touch of the smooth round end between her
asscheeks. She tensed, gripping the tabletop.
“On the table, Benny,” Rose said.
He almost jumped on; his cock sticking out, throbbing with arousal.
Dean pushed the rod into Gillian’s ass, opening her asshole with
ease.
Gillian gasped as the massive rod invaded her shit-pit, sliding on
the cream; in and out. She moaned, and her back arched as the pain
boiled in her guts.
“Good,” Dean said softly, easing the ebony rod in and out;
increasing the length of the stroke each time.
Benny grabbed her hair and rubbed his cock over her lips.
“Suck it, honey; you’ve got a lot of sucking to do,” Rose said.
Gillian trembled. She knew she was trapped. She opened her lips,
letting Benny’s cock slide into her mouth, while she moaned to the
fuckstroke of the thick ebony rod in her ass. She gripped the tabletop,
her mouth open, gasping around the thick prick thrusting between her
lips.
“Fuck, she’s good!” Benny murmured, looking triumphantly at his co-
workers; his cock sliding into Gillian’s throat.
The little blonde librarian took his cock easily; sliding it into
her throat, her mouth pumping on his shaft.
Dean pushed, and the ebony rod vanished into Gillian’s ass, until
only his grip on the end stopped it from sliding all the way in, out of
sight. Gillian lurched; her lips sank to the base of Benny’s cock and
her throat sucked at his prickhead with a power that made him gasp with
lust.
Several of the watching boys and girls giggled and wriggled.
Dean slid the rod back out, raking it out of Gillian’s shivering
ass in a long smooth movement that made her moan in pain. Her ass
throbbed, waiting for another invasion.
It came. The second rod was pushed into her ass. It was over a
foot long, as thick as Gillian’s wrist, and even the push of just the
tip into her shitter brought a long groan of pain from her. Her ass was
stretched to the limit as the black monster sank in, its rigid length
filling her shit-hole. Her mouth sank over Benny’s cock, taking it
right into her throat again and he leaned back, his prick swollen as
Gillian sucked at it.
“Fuckin’ cunts!” he whispered. “This chick can suck! Ohhh, fuck,
she can!”
He gasped and jerked as Dean raped Gillian’s ass with the ebony
rod, working it in and out of her shit-hole with faster, harder strokes.
Several of the young workers gathered around, watching the thick ebony
rod slide in and out of Gillian’s tight, shuddering asshole.
The librarian groaned, opening her throat to take the last inch of
Benny’s cock. The rod worked deep in her guts, churning her ass up,
making her moan and toss with seething passions that were pain and
pleasure, all mixed together. Her ass jerked as it was reamed out. Her
thighs trembled and her fingernails ran along the polished tabletop,
scratching it.
“Rub your pussy,” Rose hissed in Gillian’s ear. “Do it, now!”
Gillian’s fingers ran down under her heaving body until they
reached between her spread thighs. She caressed her pussy; the wet
slippery gash opening for her fingers and the eyes of the workers
standing around watching her. Spasms of lust shot out of the contact.
Benny lurched on the tabletop, his hands flat on either side of
her, thrusting his cock to the limit into Gillian’s sucking throat.
“Yeahh, I’m cumming!” he yelled.
Dean began driving the ebony rod in and out of Gillian’s shitter
with faster, harder strokes; grinning, as he watched her frantic fingers
blur on her pussy. The surges of lust building in the helpless blonde
were driving her out of her mind. Her throat opened even wider, sucking
at Benny’s cock as he gave a great yell of lust and shot a stream of
jizz out of his piss slit, deep in Gillian’s throat.
“Suck it up!” he roared, his ass jerking out of control, ramming
his cock between Gillian’s lips so fast that his balls slapped her chin.
“Aaahhh! Yesss!”
His cock spewed another thick wad of cum into Gillian’s throat.
Gillian’s ass throbbed as the ebony rod slammed in and out,
churning in her guts with its massive stiff length. Her throat took the
last jets of Benny’s cum and she swallowed them, sucking on the
softening cock.
“Ooohhh, fuck, that was good!” Benny gasped, and then pulled his
cock out of Gillian’s mouth, cum still oozing from his cock-slit.
Dean slowed the rod, stroking it in Gillian’s quivering asshole
until he pulled it out. She gave a low moaning scream. Her fingers
rolled on her clit with even more urgency.
“Don’t worry, baby; I got an even bigger one for you.”
Gillian shrieked, her legs trembling as she watched Dean take up
the next ebony rod. It was a foot and a half long and thicker than the
thickest salami. It gleamed in the light as he ran the massive tip over
Gillian’s ass-crack.
Gillian moaned and wept. One of the boys was on the table and
placed his cock at her lips. She didn’t even look up; just opened her
mouth and took the fucker in, sucking on the rock-hard flesh. He
groaned, his prick trembled, and Gillian knew he was going to shoot very
soon, he was so hot.
Dean pushed on the ebony rod and Gillian shrieked in pure agonized
pain. Her anal muscles were stretched until she was sure they were
splitting, and the enormous thick rod worked into her shitter just an
inch or so. She gripped the cock in her mouth and rubbed her fingers on
her clit as hard as she could, trying to diminish the pain.
Dean pushed again and the ebony rod slid into her ass, tearing at
her anal walls. As the rod filled her guts, she felt as if the tip was
about to hit the end of the cock in her mouth. She shuddered, her ass
erupting with pain and lust as the rod stroked in and out, working over
her shitter walls.
Then, as the rod slid out of her shitter, Rose whipped her ass with
the cat tails. This stroke was nowhere near as bad as some Gillian had
taken, but with everything else, it sent her over the edge into an
immediate climax. Her ass throbbed. Her legs trembled, and her throat
opened, taking the boy’s cock right in. Her throat spasmed around his
throbbing cockhead, sucking even harder as the rod slammed into her ass,
filling her shitter before pulling back. When only six or so inches of
it were in her shit-pit, Rose lashed her crimson ass. Gillian’s scream
bubbled out from around the boy’s cock, while her throat sucked the cum
out of his balls in a long stream.
“Fuuuck!” the boy roared. “Oohhh, Jesus, ohhhh!”
His cum jetted into Gillian’s throat, but she hardly noticed it.
Her ass jerked back for the rod and the whip. She took another mouthful
of cum as Rose lashed her ass and the rod plunged back in, raping her
shitter. Her fingers rolled on her clit; slowly now, sliding on the
freely flowing juices.
The boy yelled as his cock was sucked dry by Gillian’s mouth. He
fell back on the table, his prick pouring cum, his eyes glazed with
satisfaction.
Gillian screamed as she sucked at his prick, taking the ooze of cum
that was all he had left. She pumped her head up and down, but his cock
was dry and was softening. She moaned, thrusting back for the whip,
but, as it landed, Dean pulled the rod out of her ass and she shrieked,
her anal walls collapsing, throbbing with pain.
“Now the last one,” Dean said.
One of the girls climbed onto the table, giggling; her little short
uniform skirt pulled up, her panties off. Gillian sank her mouth over
the girl’s dark pussy mound, gripping the girl’s thighs. She sucked at
the hot flesh, getting a giggle and a moan from the pretty dark-haired
girl.
Then Gillian felt the push of the biggest ebony rod of all.
She screamed, her ring of anal entrance muscles throbbing with the
pain as they tried to stretch far enough. Dean pushed and Gillian
shrieked again, her body jerking on the table. Rose whipped her ass as
she heaved and took in several inches of the massive endless rod.
The pain rushed over the helpless librarian. She sucked the girl’s
clit and savaged it, sucking and biting at the hot flesh. The girl gave
a yell and gripped Gillian’s hair, rubbing her cunt over the blonde’s
teeth, moaning as she got more and more excited.
Gillian felt her anal muscles throbbing with pain, as the enormous
thick rod pushed in. Throbbing pain rushed over her in surging waves.
Rose lashed her ass. Dean pushed the rod harder and several more inches
of it vanished into Gillian’s ass; the enormous arm-thick black skewer
pushed right into the tight ring of muscles that protected Gillian’s
ass.
The workers gathered around, watching in amazement as Gillian’s ass
took the rod, while her whipped asscheeks clutched and throbbed at the
monster sliding between them.
Dean worked over a foot of the ebony rod into Gillian’s ass,
keeping her screaming all the way; the massive rod forcing her to
straighten out, pulling her spine up, her body going rigid as the pole
invaded her shitter. The rod touched something in Gillian, and she
screamed like a banshee; holding the table tight, her mouth on the
girl’s cunt, her body rigid with pain and a quivering climax. Dean slid
the rod out, and Gillian’s screams died away, then climbed again as Rose
lashed her ass, beating into her red flesh.
In a haze of blind fury, Gillian sucked at the little girl’s pussy,
sending her into shrieks of passion. She gripped Gillian’s hair,
pulling the blonde’s mouth onto her cunt even harder as she jerked on
the tabletop, her little uniform skirt flicking against the shiny
surface.
“Oh, do it! That’s so nice! Ohhh, fuck! It’s great having a girl
do it — oh fuck, they can suck pussy!”
Suddenly Gillian felt infinitely more experienced and worldly than
the girl. The girl had probably been fucking for years, but in one
night Gillian had done more than she would ever do. Savagely, Gillian
bit the girl’s clit, driving another shriek of satisfaction from the
little dark-haired girl. She held on with her teeth; sucking and
licking, sending the girl crazy with passion.
Dean and Rose were playing with Gillian, making her sob and scream
with passion, whenever they wanted. Dean slid the rod into her ass, and
then he twisted it, sending Gillian screaming in tense raging spasms of
passion. The rod was so long that Rose could whip Gillian whenever she
wanted. So the cat lashed into the crimson bruises of Gillian’s ass,
driving screams of horrible lust from the librarian.
“Now, tell us how much you want it!” Dean yelled, rolling the rod,
pulling it back an inch or so, then rolling it deeper.
Gillian screamed, biting and sucking at the little dark-haired
girl’s slit until she gave a scream and rolled away, off the table,
gasping with the end of her climax. But Gillian’s raging orgasm just
went on and on, surging over her.
Gillian went tense as she held herself on the edge.
“Noooo! You can’t, no!” she screamed, her body wet with sweat.
“One last chance, baby,” Dean said, rolling the rod. “Tell us how
much you want it!”
“No, no, you perverts! You hurt me! You hurt me!” Gillian
screamed.
Gillian shrieked as they started on her. The rod pushed in and out
of her shit-hole faster, and Rose lashed her ass with stronger strokes,
whipping into her sore flesh with no mercy at all. She rolled on the
table, her body erupting at everything they did to her.
Dean pushed the rod into her ass, slamming the entire enormous
thick length into Gillian’s shit-pit.
Gillian went rigid, screaming; her back as tense as a knife blade.
The ebony rod rolled in her guts and she climaxed as if she was going to
shatter into pieces. The rod pushed into her guts, going deeper,
ripping, tearing her body to shreds. Her guts erupted, and she screamed
in the most diabolical pleasure she had ever known. It raged through
her until she passed out.
Chapter 8
A door closed.
Gillian stirred, lifting her head. It was pitch dark and she had
no idea where she was.
She was kneeling; tied face-down over a soft round pillow. She
wriggled and thought she was on a bed.
Then she heard them.
“Which end do you want?” a boy asked.
“I want her cunt.”
Gillian shivered and lay quiet.
“Okay, fuck, you got it; I want that mouth.”
Suddenly their hands were all over her, and Gillian gave a shriek
of horror, pulling against the bonds that held her, but she was securely
tied at the wrists, knees, and ankles.
“Get away from me!” she screamed.
The boys laughed.
There was the touch of a thin rod on Gillian’s ass.
“No, no — aaahahhh! Stop it, no!” Gillian screamed, jerking
wildly.
“Don’t argue, bitch. We’ve come to fuck you; any more shit and
you’ll hurt a lot.”
A strange excitement rushed through her. She would have no idea
which boy had fucked her, and there was a perverted thrill in that. She
moaned and felt her pussy juices flowing.
A cock bobbed at Gillian’s lips. She opened her lips and let the
throbbing cock slide into her mouth. The boy’s prick was smooth and
strong. She slid it into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down on
it, working it over until the boy gave a gasp of lust.
“Yeahhhh!” he sighed, holding her blonde hair and thrusting his
cock at her throat.
Then came the push of another cock at her pussy. It slid against
her wet clit, and Gillian gurgled with passion, her pussy walls
throbbing in expectation. It slid in, rubbing against her cuntal walls,
driving sharp sparks of lust into the bound librarian. She moaned on
the soft pillow, her ass thrusting, her mouth sliding down the full
length of the prick, taking the ball of his cockhead right into her
throat.
“Oohhh, fuck, yeah!” the boy she was sucking moaned. He gripped
her hair harder, filling her throat with his rampant cockmeat. “Fuck,
just imagine if we had this after every shift, hey?”
The other boy chuckled, ramming his fucker to the top of Gillian’s
cunt, rolling it around in the warm, sucking tube.
“If only,” he gasped. “Fuck!”
He speeded up, his cock sliding harder into Gillian’s pussy, his
loins slapping her asscheeks.
Her ass was still as sore as hell, and the contact sent shivers of
pain through Gillian that only sent her lust higher. She gasped, not
caring any longer that they knew she was aroused. Her throat throbbed
and sucked at the cockhead, and her pussy spasmed on the thick prick
fucking her from behind.
The boys reached for her tits, playing with them in turn, rolling
her soft tit-mounds in their hands.
“Fuck, oh fuck!” the boy sliding his cock deep into her throat
gasped. “She’s got me going — ohhh, fuck!”
He gave a long drawn-out moan of lust and shoved his cock at her
throat with a fury that told her she was about to get another mouthful
of cum.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he yelled, his cock blurring in and out between
her lips, his cockshaft throbbing and swelling as the jizz flooded up
his shaft.
“Wow, you told me she was hot, but fuck!” the other boy yelled, his
thick shaft ramming to the hilt in Gillian’s spasming cunt. “Jeezz,
ohhhhh!”
He gripped her asscheeks as his cock slammed in and out, throbbing,
swelling as cum gushed out of his balls.
“Yeaaahhh!” the other boy yelled and shot a thick wad of spunk into
Gillian’s sucking mouth. “Ohhh, fuck, fuck, she can suck!”
Gillian was ashamed of her passion as the hot cum boiled into her
mouth. She rolled the cock juice around in her mouth, tasting it as it
poured out, filling her sucking throat. She pulled back a little,
taking the salty goo on her lips for a moment before she plunged her
head down the spurting shaft once more, letting the jizz gush into her
mouth and into her throat.
“Urrhh, fuck! This is the best!” the boy yelled, his hips shaking
as he emptied his load in her mouth. “Fuck, oohh, fuck!”
He held her head; pulling back, jerking his cockhead over her lips
as he shot more white goo.
Gillian gasped, her pussy spasming around the other cock as the
fuck juice gushed into her cunt. The boy was yelling, his prick
shooting cum, his hands gripping her ass, nearly driving her over into
orgasm.
But the pain wasn’t enough.
Gillian tightened her cunt around the cock as it filled her pussy
with juice. Her mouth took the other prick to the base again, but the
boy was already shot out, his cock-slit just oozing cum into her wildly
sucking throat. She moaned, her pussy throbbing, her arms and legs
aching, but the passion rang through her without giving her any real
satisfaction.
“Fuck, what a bitch!” the boy fucking her cunt gasped as his stream
of cum gave out. He pulled Gillian up on his cock as the last gob of
jizz shot out of it, and then he fell back, gasping with satisfaction.
“Fuck, that was great!”
The two of them pulled their fuckers out of her and left.
Gillian lay there, crouched on the pillow, passion surging through
her. Slowly her lust subsided, but then, just as she was about to drop
off to sleep again, the door opened.
She could hear them in the darkness, two more boys. They giggled
as they ran their hands over her bound body, feeling for her ass and
face. She gave in at once, taking a cock in her mouth and then gasping
as the other boy rammed his prick at her ass.
Her ass had been fucked enough that night, but it seemed
particularly sensitive as it got another cock rammed into it. Her anal
walls trembled and jerked. She moaned, sucking on the long slim cock at
her mouth, taking it effortlessly into her throat.
“Yeah, come on, honey! Take it right in! Gimme a good dose of
head!” the boy whispered.
Gillian gave him more than that. Her throat spasmed around his
prickhead and he moaned with lust, his balls tightening, his hands
running under Gillian and feeling her sore, thrusting tits.
“Yeah, baby, baby!” he gasped. “Do it! Do it! Feel my cock!
Come on, bitch!”
He twisted Gillian’s nipples viciously, jerking his cock at her
mouth.
Gillian shoved her mouth down on his cock, wanting to scream at him
to work her nipples harder, to give her more pain. His fingers twisted
and almost set her off, but already his cock was bursting with cum, and
the other cock wasn’t even tight in her ass yet.
“Yeah, oohh, yeah!” the boy yelled, his prick throbbing as jizz
surged out of his balls. He gave Gillian another mouthful of cum.
She moaned, thrusting her tits at his hands, but he had already
lost interest. Gillian sobbed as her ass was invaded by the other cock.
Even the rasping of male cockflesh on her anal walls and the hot spurts
of cum couldn’t bring her off.
The boy fucking her ass spanked her, as he rammed his cock in
deeper. She screamed and rammed the still-spurting prick into her
throat, taking the final gulps of cum, swallowing them as the thick cock
poured out more juice. But he was giving out already, his cock
softening just when she needed more hard prick. She lapped up the cum
that oozed from his cock-slit with greedy desire, but he was already
pulling it out, just as the second boy got his cock into her ass to the
limit.
She lay there, moaning as her ass was reamed out, the thick young
cock sliding in and out as the boy felt her sucking anal walls working
over his stiff prick. He grunted and gasped, spanking her, but never
hard enough.
Gillian sobbed as the ass-fucker gave a long yell of lust and
slammed his shaft in harder, lifting her up on his stiff cock.
He didn’t say a word as he came, just poured out hot sticky cum
into her ass, his hands gripping her thighs, his cockhead deep in her
guts.
Gillian was trying to get off, but failing.
He pulled his cock out of her asshole while it still sucked
desperately at his prick.
The two boys left.
Three more times it happened.
Once it was a girl and a boy. But each time Gillian had to suck
while she was fucked and she never got satisfaction.
She had a feeling it was close to dawn, a faint line of light
showed above her head.
The door opened again.
Two people moved closer and suddenly there was an enormous cock at
her lips.
Gillian moaned.
“Beg for it.”
“No, no, stop this, stop it!” Gillian moaned, her mouth jabbing
down to get at the enormous prick.
A thin cane lashed her ass. Gillian gave a shriek of lust, jerking
up on the pillow, as she hovered on the brink of cumming.
“Beg for it.”
“No, don’t, let me go!” Gillian wept, her lips moving over the
rock-hard cockshaft, kissing at it slavishly.
Her pussy ran juices, her blonde hair fell across her face and her
whole body burned with a fire that was already out of control.
The cane lashed her ass, beating right across both cheeks, and
Gillian nearly leaped out of her bonds. She surged up to the edge of
orgasm once more and hung there.
“Beg for it.”
“Whip me!” she screamed. “Whip me!”
She bobbed her head for the cock, but it was just too far out of
reach.
“Beg for it.”
The cane ran over her ass, so softly that Gillian screeched and
went out of her mind, her ass jerking up.
“Noooo — aaagahhh! Please, stop, please!” she begged.
“Beg for it, and you can have that cock in any hole you want and be
whipped while you cum.”
“Please, please, let me have the cock! Whip me, please, hurt me!
I want cock! I want to be hurt, please! Whip me, give me everything!
Hurt meeeeeee!”
“Yeahhhh,” Dean said and his massive cock slid into her mouth.
With a gurgle of lust, Gillian sank the rod into her throat and
heaved her ass up as the cane lashed into it. She screamed, and burst
over the top into climax. Her body pulsated and her throat throbbed
around the massive cock.
“So, which hole, baby? Your choice,” he whispered.
The cane lashed her ass, sending Gillian’s orgasm surging higher.
She screamed, jerking in release.
“My ass!” she wailed. “Fuck my ass!”
“You got it, baby!”
Gillian lay across the pillow, cumming endlessly as the cane
whipped her ass.
Dean’s massive cock rammed in her shit-hole, churning orgasms from
her with each slamming fuck-stroke.
Chapter 9
On Monday morning, Joe looked up from his desk and saw Gillian in
the doorway. He almost jumped out of his chair.
For Gillian had changed. Big time. It started with her face. Her
old glasses were gone, replaced by big, thin-framed, black ones that
added deadliness to the sensuality of her eyes. She wore makeup
accentuating her high cheekbones. Her lipstick was a dark red and the
pout of her mouth somehow told him he was in trouble.
And her clothes were different. Instead of the old dowdy dresses,
she wore a flattering, pale-blue, turtle-necked sweater that didn’t hide
the swell of her tits at all. Below that, she had on a suede skirt that
ended several inches above her knees. It flared out and flicked as she
moved, almost showing her stocking tops.
Now that Joe could see her legs he almost passed out, and a bulge
started in the crotch of his pants. For Gillian’s wonderful thighs and
calves were now pushed into perfect shape by a pair of spiked five-inch
heels.
She paraded forward, holding a letter.
“This is for you,” she said. “I’m taking over.”
He gasped and tore open the envelope. He went white as he read the
letter. It was from his boss, Dean Harper; informing him that he was
out of a job and Gillian was now running the library.
He glanced up at her, but Gillian was looking around the room,
taking mental notes on what changes she wanted.
“But, this can’t be!” Joe moaned.
“Call him; you know the number.”
When Joe put the phone back down, his hand was shaking.
“You can’t do this to me!” he gasped and almost burst into tears.
“We can and we did!” Gillian snapped. “Now, get out.”
She stood there while Joe cleared out his desk and put his things
in his briefcase. Then, eyes down, he started for the door.
“You want a job here?” Gillian asked, one hand on her hip.
He swung around, his pathetic groveling nature suddenly very
obvious. “Yes, yes, please, Gillian, I won’t –”
“Miss Smith!” Gillian snapped.
“Please, Miss Smith, I’ll do whatever you say, and I won’t get out
of line at all. I need a job! I owe so much money!”
Gillian sneered at him. “Lock the door and come here!”
He came up to her and gasped, as she spread her legs and slid her
hands over her skirt. The little skirt eased up, showing more of her
incredible legs and her stocking tops. The bulge in his pants throbbed
desperately.
“On your knees,” she ordered.
He obeyed at once, his eyes bugging out of his head.
“Take my panties off — they clip at the sides.”
Joe ran his hands up under her skirt and reached for the clips at
the sides of her tight white leather panties. His fumbling fingers
unclipped her panties and they fell away, revealing her juicy pussy.
“Suck my cunt.” Gillian spread her legs around him, pulling his
mouth to her pussy, dropping her skirt over his head.
He went crazy on her pussy, drawing her soft flesh into his mouth
and working his tongue over her clit in a fury of submission. Gillian
forced his mouth tightly to her cunt and gave a long shudder of orgasm.
She held him there, rubbing her cunt all over his face, gripping his
hair, rasping her clit against his lips and teeth.
“Come on, you little shit! Suck me, if you want a job!” she
snarled.
She laughed, her pussy running juices all over Joe’s face, spasms
of satisfaction rushing over her. She took one final shudder of cum and
pushed his face away.
“We’ve got work to do!” she snapped. “You can start my old job!
Get on with it!”
“Yes, yes, Miss Smith, whatever you say.” He stood up and wiped
his wet face.
Gillian looked him up and down. “Show me your cock.”
He obeyed at once, pulling his rather small but rock-hard fucker
out of his pants. He was shaking with expectation, hoping that he would
finally get to stick his prick in Gillian’s wonderful cunt.
But she looked it over, picked up her panties, and sat down behind
the desk. She pulled out several tissues from the box and held them out
to him.
“Jerk off in these.”
“But, but, Miss Smith …”
“If you want a job,” Gillian said.
His shaking hand took the tissues, and he held them over the end of
his cock as he rubbed it, gasping with humiliation and hopeless lust.
Gillian slid her panties back on, watching him idly as he worked
his prick.
He moaned, and gasped as a stream of cum gushed out into the
tissues. He shuddered, as Gillian casually slid her sweater up and gave
him a show of her tits, as she pretended to adjust something in her
underwear.
“Uuurrhhh!” His hand was a blur, his cum pouring into the tissues.
Gillian dropped her sweater and watched him shoot the last drops of
his cum into the tissues.
“You’ll report to me fifteen minutes early every morning. I need
sucking every morning and you’ll do it. If your cock gets hard, you’ll
jerk off. Now get out.”
“Yes, yes, Miss Smith!” He zipped himself up and left.
Gillian picked up the phone and dialed.
“Hi, Rose,” she purred. “It all went fine. Yeah.” She giggled.
“Oh, hi, Dean; I didn’t know you guys had two phones. Yeah, well,
great. When are you going to be able to inspect the library; you know,
see how I’m doing?”
She gasped as she eased her little panties aside and caressed her
clit.
“Yes, I know there’s all next weekend, but I can’t wait that long.
I know it’s my first day, but you mustn’t let that stop you. I’m gonna
make a list of all my mistakes and you have to punish me for them. I’ll
see you at five. Both of you. Yes, yes, please, you know how bad I
need it. Thanks. Bye.”
She put the phone down and managed to get her fingers off her clit.
She had work to do.