les histoires de chrislebo

The last hour of the morning was used to fill the van with anything not necessary in the house : Tony's desk, cupboard and computer (his clothes were stacked in a heap in the basement), his prized collection of baseball caps, the gym electric appliances, the pictures, a statue, the books and the winter clothes of Debbie, Joan and Samantha. Abbie had told them that they would leave for a sunny country and they would probably never need such warm winter clothes any more! In fact, if they had sufficiently numerous customers as Debbie and Janet wished it with all their heart (especially those with the biggest cocks!), they may not need any clothes at all for the rest of their lives or just a few to tease men!

Debbie had had a dream, on the previous night of herself doing only two things in her life : fucking and ******** when she was too tired, then fucking again : simple life but quite fulfilling for a sex crazy bitch as she occasionally defined herself now. She realized when she had awakened that, now, she really needed to be fucked many times every day to stench the itching need she felt to be used as totally as possible! The lewdest word in the world to her opinion was surely : Again!

When the van was full, ready for the first trip to the second hand dealer, the girls were assigned to prepare food for their men. It was a pleasure to watch the swarm of pretty girls looking in the fridge or rummaging through the frozen food piles. Debbie had always preferred cooking for her husband and ********* than using ready made food and she had learned some chef's recipes. She tried her famous hit : salmon in Champagne sauce, easy to do, doesn't need too much overseeing and very tasty, just to impress Abbie. It was unlikely that her personal cooking abilities could still be put to use in a brothel and it may be the last time she would prepare it!

This idea made her somewhat sad. Abbie who was developing fast a deep empathy with her asked her the reasons of this sudden sorrow. He reminded her she would have days off every week and then the possibility to cook and prepare fine food for him. Debbie passed instantly from gloom to pure unadulterated pleasure. She giggled like a teenager and planted a deep loving kiss on Abbie's lips.

- How much time for the cooking, darling?

- Around twenty minutes, Master!

- So we have largely time enough for a little romp in my bed!

- Yes, Master, I'm to your orders, as always!

They ran upstairs. Abbie let Debbie unclothe him in a hurry. He handed her a small cardboard box with a big smile. She looked at what it was and her heart jumped in her chest : it was a pregnancy test!

- You can use it already, pet : it's very efficient. It turns positive after less than forty eight hours and it's not limited to early morning pee!

Debbie gave him a whole hearted French kiss and jumped to the bathroom to make the test. She left the door ajar as she had been taught to do : watching your girl squatting on the toilets bowl or peeing half standing over it was a major turn on for most men and she wanted to heighten as much as possible Abbie's lust for her! Her lover watched her quietly. She peed on the test band and let the reaction do its job. There was a line index. Anything above twelve was probably positive and anything above fifteen was absolute certitude. The coloration appeared. She let out a triumphant scream : eighteen! She was pregnant! Discounting the time lag, she had been probably knocked up the first time they had fucked on the first day of their encounter! God be thanked that she had forgotten that morning to take her pill! She couldn't wait to disclose the happy news to her ********* but Abbie had other ideas!

- Tutt, tutt, darling! We went in our chamber for something else! Let's proceed in order. You can inform your ********* you're about to give them a sibling later.

Abbie took off carefully the plug that was keeping his cum inside her cunt to soak her eggs since her morning shower. He let it down.

- You'll not need it for the next twelve months, but you'll need to clean it in your mouth later : it's slimy with our combined goo! I suspect that Al, Justin and Tyrone will be glad to be allowed to fuck you without condoms, now, my pretty English MOM! What do you think of being a mom again after so many years and from a black man, as black as hell?

- I'm happier than you can imagine. I had been dreaming for someone like you : strong, dependable, caring and sporting a really big cock. I wish, I'll give you many babies in the future. I know that most will be given away for adoption but couldn't we keep a few for ourselves?

- Why not? With what you'll earn on which I will be given twenty percent and you ten percent plus the gratuities and half the adoption fees, you may pay for a full time nanny as I suspect that you'll be in high demand!

The announcement of her pregnancy must have aroused him a lot as his cock seemed longer and bigger than usual. There was nothing there to deter Debbie : the bigger, the better! She was on a rosy cloud as she danced on his cock. The pain in her bottom and breasts was forgotten. She was pregnant from the man she cared most in the world. She was planning to make him a bunch of mulatto babies. She has discovered a new profession and enjoyed it tremendously. Being back into the work ***** had also boosted her ego! She felt useful, cared and even respected : a high class whore is so much more important than a simple harlot working in slums for Portoricans or lower class poor people!

They took the van to the dealer and sold everything for one tenth of its value. The four girls were chatting happily with the dealer while Abbie and his companions remained in the back as if they were just haulers. It was the first time the girls were together outdoors and they could have easily scampered away or called for help. Abbie was tensed but nothing happened. At one moment, at a crossroad, there was a cop in faction. Debbie lowered her window as if she wanted to talk to the cop. He turned toward them but Debbie just sent him the brightest flashing smile she could muster, pushing her breasts forward. The cop smiled back and cheered with a thumb up. Debbie turned her smile to Abbie and closed the window.

- Relax, Master, my love! I've no intention to escape or have you arrested! You're my man now, whether you realize it or not!

When Abbie was able to relax at last, he remembered that he had something for Janet. It was another pregnancy test! She had the same reaction as her ****** : her heart missed a beat! They stopped at a MacDo and she went to the toilets. When she returned, her big smile was all they needed to know that the test had been positive, too. Life was strange : the previous day, she had been very sad thinking that the baby she had been planning with her husband Mark would never be conceived and now she was incomparably happy to learn that she was pregnant from a black man she hadn't known for a week and to whom she wasn't married, Janet the very proper church going young teacher!

It was Joan who noticed that they were not going back home. They were driving in a completely unusual direction. She read a signpost : Guilford airport- private planes only! When she announced it to the other girls, a thrill of anticipation made their heads turn. Were they about to leave the country? It seemed impossible as they had left plenty of things back at home while Abbie wanted to let their ****** Tony an empty house! Abbie denied to tell them their final destination.

- Later, when we are in the helicopter!

A helicopter! The four girls had never imagined flying in an helicopter and even less in one able to ferry eight people together! There was effectively a big helicopter waiting for them on the tarmac, at least big to their eyes! They lifted off and flew toward the north West, toward Bristol. Abbie finally gave them the information he had withheld : they were about to make their official debut in a whorehouse. They would be totally available for anyone, cunt, ass, mouth and tits for Debbie and Janet and just the cunt unavailable for Samantha and Joan. Abbie had received the green signal the previous day as Janet and Debbie were fucked in the restaurant parking lot.

Abbie was glad that Debbie and Janet were already pregnant from them. There would be no restrictions and they would meet the brunt of the public interest for new whores' debutante day. There may be two hundred men coming specially to fuck the four of them. Joan and Samantha would take their part of it but they would have to keep their strength :

- Don't try to hump back! Let your customers do the whole job. Try to offer them alternatively your cunt and ass to rest your holes as much as possible. This night, the four of you will be on heavy duty. Try to conserve energy! You'll need it! Each of you will service between fifty and eighty men. It may be VERY long! One hour of service, five minutes of respite and back to work! To speed things up, we'll authorize double or triple teams : one up your ass, one up your cunt and one in your mouth, ten to fifteen minutes each, six or seven hours of intensive work for you!

God! Abbie was throwing them directly into the real turf! In comparison, their bout at the restaurant the previous day was ********* play! There was no fear for Debbie and her *********, just the apprehension of not being up to the task! And maybe an impatience of getting to work! He made them strip in the cabin and gave them their outfits : red tartan very short dresses for Debbie and Janet, pink ones, but not any longer, for Joan and Samantha. The dresses were so short that their cunt lips and the base of their ass crack were clearly on view. The dresses were slit from the hem to the armpits with just a small belt to keep it closed. The neck was cut so deep that their breasts kept jutting out from the fabric whenever they moved or walked. Quite evidently, they had no undies! The dresses weren't meant to hide their bodies but oppositely to display and exhibit them in the lewdest, corniest way. In the commercial mall, they would have been arrested or raped in the next five minutes!

Abbie gave them five inches heels plateau shoes with transparent heels. It was tricky to walk with them and especially for Joan and Samantha who had never worn very high heels!

They arrived in style at the whore house. The helicopter landed just in front of the main entrance where maybe two hundred and fifty men were waiting for them. When they were paraded to the main hall, Debbie and their ********* instinctively wiggled their hips under the flashes, with beaming smiles on their lips. They had put on as well as possible a complex gala make up in the helicopter and redone their hair but they had never imagined being the center of attention of so many men. A row of applauses welcomed Debbie when she lifted her right arm to salute the crowd and sent kisses with both her hands. In the movement, one of her breasts jumped out of her dress and the hem of her outfit was about to her waist, leaving her whole cunt with the flame tatto in full view!

They were led to a high platform meant to show them off. The manager of the house climbed with them to make a few announcements. He presented Debbie, Janet, Joan and Samantha, giving their true names, a detail signaling to the four girls that their departure from England was imminent. Debbie asked to be called Dee, from now on as it was her whore name. The manager explained that the two youngest girls were still virgins and their cunts would be out of limits that evening. A very important information came to their knowledge : the auction for their public deflowering would take place exactly one month later, probably in Shanghai or Singapore. He made a great fuss when an assistant affixed the chastity belt on their cunts. He showed the assistance that if their cunts were unavailable, their asses, breasts and mouth were quite ready for immediate intensive use.

The aim of all this fuss was clearly to warm up the assistance and it succeeded completely.

The manager announced that three people would be allowed to fuck each of the four girls. Those wearing a chastity belt could service a man between their tits in what the manager named in French a "cravate de notaire" (solicitor's tie). They would have a quarter of an hour each. As the candidates were too numerous, the places would be auctioned. Dee was proposed the first and a fierce battle raged on. Her first three suitors had to offer one about three hundred pounds to be the first ones to fuck her. They left for a side room with their prize. They were now ten seats offered to watch them perform. Usually they are sold at one tenth of the price paid to actually fuck the wench. Dee seemed to have attracted attention as the bids reached one hundred and eighty pounds, an unheard of amount for a debutante of 44 years. The bidding was nearly as fierce for Janet who was sold for the same price, but was offered just one hundred and fifty only, to watch her being fucked. Janet left for another room with the winners of the auction.

Abbie had not feared anything with his best earners but he wondered whether Joan and Samantha would sell off. They were younger and slender and their make up had been intentionally left more conspicuous to give them a younger look. They could have pretended to be under age although they were twenty two! The bids went up and up. The manager reminded the bidders that the girls' cunts wouldn't be available but they were finally sold at two hundred pounds each and one hundred only to watch them receive their customers. The perspective of not watching big cocks impaling tight virginal cunts seemed to have somewhat deterred amateurs.

Samantha and Joan seemed delighted of having been sold for such prices. They left the room proudly with their suitors, just at the moment their ****** was coming back in the auction room to be auctioned again. The three women exchanged beaming smiles. Clearly, Dee had enjoyed being fucked by three men simultaneously for the first time in her life. The three winners of the first auction had been one white man, one black and one of darker complexion, maybe Indian, Pakistani or in the general region. When they disrobed, Dee had discovered to her delight that the three men had gigantic phalluses, between ten and twelve inches long. God, they could have been porn film stars. The head of one cock was hanging down to his owner's knees and his moves were hampered by the hugeness of his formidable weapon. A hint of fear insinuated into her mind. Would she be able to accommodate such elephant trunks. Fortunately, they were not that large and she should have no problem receiving them!

One of the men sat on the bed and Dee straddled him. He eased his cock into her and she had effectively no problem letting him enter her. When he reached her cervix, there was still maybe five inches to go.

- Congratulations, lass, I never went that deep into a girl!

- You should insist : my cervix will yield and I'll be able to receive you in full, Master!

- Christ! No girl has ever proposed such a thing to me!

- That's because you have never met me and my *********, Master! We try to please!

- If your ********* are that good, I'll bid on their deflowering.

- I'm sure that you'd be the perfect stud for them : long and not exceedingly large to risk splitting them in two! I would be quieter if I was sure you would be the one to take their cherries!

Following her urges, the man pushed again on her cervix. After some really hard efforts, it opened sufficiently to let him in. The feeling was extraordinary. He felt his cock sliding ever deeper into her cunt, reaching zones normally out of reach. When his hairy pubic fur came in contact with her smooth bald pussy, he knew that for the first time in his life, he had fully skewered a girl to the hilt. He would never regret the price he had paid to be there. He froze to let his colleague penetrate her ass hole. It was a first for Dee who had never tried double penetration, especially with huge cocks like the ones impaling her now. It was painful at the beginning as her perineum was overstretched but it adjusted soon and the two huge cocks were able to slide smoothly inside her. The feeling was indescribable but certainly extremely pleasant. She was stretched to capacity and they caressed simultaneously her clit, toying with the ring piercing its hood and her breasts. The marks on them had inspired many pitiful remarks. When they had reached a cruise regime, Dee opened her mouth and signaled the third man to push his cock into her last available orifice.

She remembered that someone had described her situation as making her air tight. An exaggeration for sure as she was perfectly able to breathe through her nose but a very enjoyable position as she felt deliciously used and ******, proud to service these three handsome men simultaneously. They were panting, groaning helplessly and she was screaming her pleasure at the top of her voice whenever the man in her mouth pulled out for a second.. They unloaded nearly together, inducing a gigantic climax in her womb that sent echoes throughout her body.

Meanwhile Janet was feeling the same delicious torments. She hadn't proposed the man fucking her cunt to go deeper than her cervix as he seemed quite content with what he had gotten. Joan and Samantha were in a slightly different position as their cunts were safely out of reach so they had one cock, as big as those that were ramming their ****** and sister's holes in their asses, other ones in their mouths and a third man was pressing the generous orbs of their breasts around his cock, transforming them in another vagina with the help of generous applications of cold cream. Their chastity belt wasn't meant to protect their clit which was intensively worked by agile fingers. Their pleasure was thus similar, if not more intense than their ******'s one. They were not left out thus!

The men watching the four girls being fucked applauded each time one of the protagonists, male or female cummed and they applauded often! When a group of three had reached the time limit, they left without a whisper, feeling it had been worth the money they had spent and the girls went back soon with a new group. Dee and Janet were quite excited at the idea of being gangbanged for their debutante whore party while Joan and Samantha had the stamina of young women. The idea that all of them were now officially whores and even top class whores added immensely to the thrill. They rarely asked for a break, except to take a shower or empty their bladder. Someone placed a paint drum in the center of the auction hall and the men watched them relieving themselves. The auctions got a boost then. The girls had also to use from time to time a douche to sluice the sperm filling their holes and there were paying spectators then too, of course!

The queue seemed to have no end, some men returning to the queue for the chance of fucking one of the women they fancied a second time or tasting another one. Someone was in charge of counting the number of visitors each girls had received Dee had been the first to reach the one hundred visitors count as she was milking her visitors with her vaginal and anal sphincters, so the groups remained around ten minutes with her. Janet needed two hours more to reach that level then the less experienced Joan and Samantha stopped around eighty as their breasts were becoming very sore after being pressed around big cocks so many times. Afterward, they serviced just two men together. At that moment, Dee had overtaken the astounding number of one hundred and twenty men she had serviced. The four girls had serviced no less than three hundred and eighty men in any of their holes and the spectators count reached five hundred, some having followed the show two or three times while wanking themselves.

The first customers had paid a high price for the privilege of using the girls in priority, the other ones paid less crazy premiums. Globally they netted a little more than fifty thousand pounds including the spectators, a sum of which they received immediately one tenth they shared equitably. It had been a gala show, a single event they couldn't even dream to reproduce regularly but it had been extremely satisfying : they now knew they were born to be whores, that they loved to service many men in any of their holes and that they felt proud and happy with their new status.

They booked rooms in the hotel like any live in whore and slept until noon. They were exhausted, sore and wouldn't have been able to walk. They all had the tired out and glowing look of well fucked women. Before going to *****, Joan and Samantha told Abbie that they wanted to receive the same rings on their tits, clits, cunts and nose as Dee and the same red tattoos on their cunts as Janet and Dee. Abbie obliged as it would be simpler to padlock Joan and Samantha's pussy than to make them wear a chastity belt. Janet's ownership ceremony had been postponed to the next day. The girls worked hard meanwhile to empty the house from all its furniture, the freezer and anything they could sell. They wondered where they would ***** and what they would eat that evening in an almost empty house.

When the rented van had been returned, the money of the sale of their furniture dutifully given by Debbie (as she wasn't acting as a whore, she preferred to use her real name) to Abbie, they took a little rest. The men took the four remaining chairs and used the girls' backs as footrests. They didn't move for more than one hour while the men slept soundly, just like good slaves.

They then went to the tattooist and Abbie had the two remaining girls pierced and tattoed. Abbie was referring to their tattoes as brands and he was quite pleased oh having the four girls duly branded. The four of them with their leashes held by their men in a stern hand were a fine image of total control on the women. They crossed the main commercial hall, proud and obedient at the end of their leashes.

They changed then to ceremony clothing, that is Janet put on her old wedding dress and the other girls, including Debbie stayed naked. Her dress was quite evidently more recent and elaborate than Debbie's had been. Justin would take the photographs and he made pictures of Janet clutching proudly Tyrone's arm to a table, the last one in the house covered with a white sheet and decorated with the last white flowers from the garden. Abbie asked Janet to give him her engagement and her marriage rings. He placed the engagement ring, with a big sapphire, into his breast pocket but, as he had done with Debbie's marriage ring, he cut Janet's in two with pincers in a symbolic gesture. His next words were read from a leaflet.

- Now, I pronounce you divorced! You never will wear your wedding ring any more. Kneel down in front of me and announce to your ******, sisters and to the camera that you hereby divorce your husband and want even the souvenir of your marriage to be erased.

As he had done with Debbie, he lifted her veil as she pronounced the definitive words.

- Now present to the camera your wedding license for a close up. . . Now roll it as a cylinder and take it into your mouth.

Abbie opened his fly and freed his cock. He placed it at the open end of the cylinder. Janet knew what was to come and prepared herself for it. The warm jet of his pee filled her mouth in a perfect reproduction of Dee's ceremony. She swallowed the pee as fast as she could. When he had finished peeing, he took out the drenched paper, spread it out carefully. The paper was sopping wet with pee. He applied it on Janet's face. The ink was dripping down, disappearing as fast as it had done in the case of Debbie

- Will the witnesses step forward and add their signature to this document?

Tyrone was once more the first one to come forward. He aimed his huge cock to Janet's face. He rinsed her face with his pee, then Al and Justin did the same thing. Abbie called out.

- Would now Janet's sisters and ****** add their own contribution?

Without a comment, Joan stepped forward, turned her back to her sister, bent forward and parted her legs. When she let go, the jet hit Janet straight on her open mouth, filling her in seconds. She swallowed but didn't try to escape the yellow jet. Her ****** had also remained perfectly still. Samantha added her contribution before Debbie stepped forward.

Abbie then proceeded to shred the piss drenched paper and feed it to Janet. She opened wide and very eagerly her mouth to receive the pieces of paper. She swallowed them. He made her then stand up and reduced her wedding dress into tatters. He took his big knife and cut into pieces her bra, leaving her in her veil, gloves and stockings as he had done with her ******. He hosed her down to clean her somewhat. He made her stand up, fixed the leash to her clit ring and held the handle in his hand. Al had filmed every step of her degradation. He went to the other side of the table.

- Who is claiming, this woman, Janet as his own?

- Me, Tyrone Adams! I claim Janet who wears my rings, my leash and my brand.

The tattoo on her cunt proclaimed her to be Tyrone's whore.

- Janet is now the slave of Tyrone Adams! Tyrone, what career do you want Janet to follow?

- Whore and baby maker, Sir!

- Janet, do you agree to become a whore and baby maker for Tyrone's benefit, for the rest of your life, to abide to his orders, wishes and whims, to service as completely as possible all the men and women he will choose or accept for you?

- I do, Master!

- Then I declare you, Tyrone, the total owner of Janet and you, Janet, the totally owned property of your master Tyrone. Now you can own your property! Enjoy her! She is already pregnant so you don't have to think to impregnate her!

Tyrone took Janet in his arms and laid her on the table.

- Now that I'm your totally owned whore, Master, claim me! I have waited for it since yesterday morning!

Abbie served them afterwards Champagne in plastic glasses. The taste was curious but Debbie and her ********* drank it in total confidence. Moments later, they fell down completely a***** : Abbie had spiked the Champagne. Debbie had understood it in a flash and wondered why he had done this.

Drum traveling

Abbie was sad to have had to spike Debbie's beverage but he had received strict orders to follow exactly the standard procedure in the future. The central direction thought when they had received his daily report that he might getting too lenient with the girls and finally decide to abort the operation. These girls after their party in the whore house had revealed to be too good earners to take any risks with them. They had therefore advanced the date of their shipment. Frankly with the limited comfort they would have for the next forty eight hours, it was far better they would be passed out. The anesthetic compound was quite fast but Abbie wondered whether Debbie had sipped enough of it before collapsing down to the floor. The four men had known what was about to arrive and they were ready to help the girls to the floor, to prevent them from getting hurt in their fall.

The four men exchanged guilty stares. They were really getting fond of their slaves and maybe the top brass had taken the best decision, after all. They couldn't remain in England with the girls and they couldn't use normal communication ways to ferry them out of the country. The Organization had devised a funny way to smuggle girls without being caught : chemical products are nowadays shipped worldwide in thick plastic containers in various diameters. In the van they had four such drums of about four feet diameter and 6 feet high. They fetched them and disposed them in the now empty family room where the girls had understood in a flash they had a big problem when Abbie and his friends had invaded the house.

The four girls were sat on a chair that would fit perfectly in rails inside the drums. They were fitted with a belt with a strap from front to back holding in place two big but short dildos that would keep their holes stretched. They were not necessary after having been fucked by the mammoth cock of Tyrone and of some of the customers of the whore house the previous day but it was the standard procedure. They kept to it to the letter now. Normally the girls should have fought them and tried to escape, not caring for the consequences for the other ones. The solidarity between Debbie and her ********* was quite commendable as it had allowed him to ensure a smooth transition between their former status of free women to their future condition of cloistered whores. Frankly, Abbie doubted that they would stay a long time cloistered. They had really enjoyed their night as whores and would relish their future lives. They seemed to be free of these age old concepts of shyness, prudishness and shame!

The front dildos were too short to pierce Joan and Samantha's maidenheads but for maximum security, he removed them. There was a screw on the side for that purpose. The center of the dildos was hollowed to allow urine to be evacuated and a powder was dumped inside the drum to absorb it. It wasn't some barbaric ******* item : the Organization was civilized!! They were also plastic foam to block their knees and arm restraints to block their arms. It had a double reason : prevent any harm to the girls during shipment but also prevent the girls from banging on the walls of the drum to attract attention at the airport and during transfers. There was also a double lid with twenty inches deep aluminium sludge in case of customs control, officially for reprocessing in a plant in the South of France. It was sticky and slimy, no Custom officer would check further : the perfect cover up.

The drums had many discreet holes that allowed air to pass freely. They would be shipped in pressurized and heated compartments of air cargoes, the luxury of home indeed but it may be scaring for Debbie if she woke up earlier. He kissed her on her lips before helping her down, affixed the water tube that would feed her with a scotch tape on her mouth. He closed the drum. He had done what he could!

They transported the drums to Heathrow airport. The drums would fly along with passengers. Their first destination was Madrid where they would be transferred to another company. Abbie and his friends were to drive their van to Minnesota, find some place quiet and burn it. They would then go to the local police and complain their van had been stolen. There would have witnesses of them being on the far side of ENGLAND without Debbie if her husband became obnoxious.

Every thing worked fine. The local police emitted the hypothesis someone wanted to rob what was inside the van and burned it in a fit of pique when they found it empty. Abbie and his gang flied away to Mexico and hence to the Organization headquarters for reporting.

Meanwhile, the drums had reached Madrid and had been transferred to another company with a change of label and official ownership in the transit zone. They were soon on another plane to Morocco for official registering in the Organization : the girls would be evaluated, health checked, photographed, measured, they would receive all the adequate shots. They would even receive a FID emitter under the skin to allow the Organization to know precisely at any time where they were on Earth, just in case of an escape. The Organization took every conceivable precautions with its money sources!

Debbie woke up when the plane landed in Marrakech airport. For a housewife who had never exited England, she had now flown to Spain, then Morocco and her already designated final destination was much farther, another trip around the world for her! The drums were transferred to a van that drove into the Atlas mountains through bumpy roads. Debbie really appreciated having been secured and pads placed wherever it was useful. The van stopped in front of a very old Ksar, a traditional fortified house, in a deep valley, far from tourists view.

Debbie had been dizzy and found herself in the dark. She panicked somewhat but she had felt the plane rolling on the tarmac and heard the noise from the reactors. She had realized immediately she was in a plane on the road to her destination, wherever it was! Her only regret was that Abbie wasn't there to comfort her. She was alone to face a totally new threatening situation. She now had total faith in Abbie's capacity to face any problem and she held no grudge against him for spiking her Champagne. He was officially her owner and she knew he would never desert her! It spared her to anguish about her situation. After all, she was a ******, a woman from a country renowned for the guts of the men and women who colonized a whole continent. She clenched her wrists : she would manage!

She felt something hanging from her wrist. She used the limited range of her movements to discover what it was : a small flashlight. She switched it on and discovered she was in a blue plastic drum. She saw some words stenciled on the barrel of the lamp. She read : QUIET, LOVE U, AB, SEE U SOON. She felt a big weight had been lifted from her shoulders : Abbie still cared for her. It wasn't probably a standard procedure to leave their captives with a flash light and a message. She would let the small flashlight fall down when the drum would be opened not to embarrass him. She didn't realize it then but her stress faded away almost immediately. She was now anticipating the future with confidence! Nothing could harm her or her ********* if Abbie and his mates were there!

When Debbie heard someone unlocking the lid, she hastily switched off the light and let it fall down to the floor. The sudden flood of light blinded her.

- Hey, boss, the first one is already awake! She mustn't have ***** enough ****!

- She isn't hysteric?

- No she seems quite calm!

- Good! We will start the process with her. It'll give the other ones time to wake up. I'll give them a shot of caffeine. That should be sufficient!

The men untied her wrists, removed the pads at her elbows and knees and helped her out of the drum. When she was able to stand up, she instinctively, caved in her belly and pushed forward her breasts as Abbie had taught her to do. She angled her breasts slightly to give the men a glimpse of the magnificence of her breasts. The boss of the team whistled.

- My god! I have never seen such boobs. She could have been a porn film star and look at her thin waist! With her hour glass figure, she will be a hit wherever she ends up! She would have been the perfect stand in for Pamela Anderson, just for the better, I think!

The men patted her bottom and her breasts just to see whether they were natural or silicone enhanced. Discovering surgery had no part in her figure made them gasp. They would surely ask whether she would be available before her shipment to her final destination. The team boss told her so; she smiled and replied that her schedule wasn't known so far with a saddened smile but she would love to oblige such polite and charming guys. They tied her wrists to her back in a position she was already familiar. They grinned when she turned toward them with her wrists crossed, ready to be tied. Some one took out a collar with a leash already attached to it. His boss pointed out :

- No need for the collar. The slut came already fitted, thanks to our dear friend Abbie!

They decided to affix the leash to her nose ring. Debbie didn't tell them it would be the first time it would be used. Even a slut has her dignity. She would try her best not to let them draw too hard on her ring. She followed hastily the man who led her away. The rest of the team was now taking the ******** figure of Janet out of her drum. Debbie had noticed that there were four identical drums. So her family hadn't been separated, at least!

Debbie followed the man along quite modern corridors to a door marked in French : Infirmerie. She didn't need a dictionary to know the meaning. There, a man in white blouse and a nurse made quite a number of tests, samplings and shots. The man who exuded authority told her when he had finished.

- I've completed your file. Just know that you've been vaccinated against several illnesses uncommon in England such as yellow fever. You may feel dizzy, or have a little fever. You're in perfect health, not common for a woman your age. You have a skin ten years younger than your real age : congratulations. You are pregnant, It's quite recent but you probably know it. I've given you a new treatment : I've recently discovered it in a hotel in India after a discussion with a local colleague. With a single shot, your ovaries will be stimulated and you'll have twins each time you're knocked up. The effect lasts at least ten years. That implies that you'll provide the Organization at least twenty babies plus the one you've already in your tummy.

- Master, will I be allowed to keep one or two of them?

- The girls are entitled by our internal rules to one tenth of what they produce, that is one tenth of the money and one tenth of the babies you'll provide us!

- Thank you, Master!

- You're welcome! I rarely receive such docile girls! You didn't even protest!

- Perhaps you should ask Abbie to be your sole recruitment agent, Master!

- At least, you seem to know how to answer properly to your superiors! I'll test another part of your abilities. I want you on your four on this low table immediately!

Debbie jumped to obey him, parting her legs as wide as she could, arching her back to offer him the choice of her cunt and her ass. She lifted her head to show off her breasts. The MD chose her ass. She had now sufficient control of her sphincter to open herself in front of him. He loved it and complimented her.

- I see, you'll be a real asset for the Organization! Normally you are returned here every year for routine check out but I may come in person to check YOU out personally and stay there for a few days on vacations. I would ask for your company for my whole stay there!

- I'm to your orders, Master and it would be my pleasure!

- Good to find someone so pliant! Perhaps, you could simultaneously give head to my assistant, Nadia : she has a crush on pretty buxom women like you!

- I never tried to suck a woman, Master, but I'll try to do my best!

- It'll be your only duty for the years ahead, lass.

Nadia disrobed in front of her. She seemed not to care stripping in front of her boss. Debbie knew already that her own presence wasn't of any importance now! The doctor's assistant was tall and lithe with curvy limbs and a very thick pubic fur almost covering her mound. Only the lips of her cunt had been depilated. The overall impression was extremely lewd. She had never seen such a thing and Nadia seemed to enjoy her surprise.

- Yes, Debbie. Most of the whores in the Organization are totally depilated but the female staff wants to point out the difference. Even in some orgy, you'll know who you are facing!

Nadia pushed her bush against Debbie's face. She may lack experience but she compensated with obvious enthusiasm! She darted her tongue and started to caress Nadia's cunt lips from the base to the clit hood. It was bizarre not to find some ring under her tongue there now. Nadia was humming as Debbie tried her best to satisfy her while the Doctor was exploring her back passage then switching to her cunt, then back. Nadia had to stop her as she was trying to bring her to a third orgasm. The MD had filled her cunt then her bowels with a big load of jizz.

The doctor left a recommendation note in Debbie's personal file. It was the second as Abbie's one had already been filed. Both advised the direct appointment of Debbie to some heavy duty upper class brothel where her beauty and her exceptional professional abilities would be really useful and challenged. Such a recommendation was rather unusual for a newbie but a double recommendation was usually followed by the top brass. . . Debbie was thereafter considered as a real probable asset for the Organization, a big earner.

A guard came to lead her to a bed room to take a shower and rest until she was summoned. Someone would come and lead her to the photographer. The doc told him, she didn't need to have her wrists tied. The man attached her leash to her cunt ring, this time. She pushed her crotch forward and her chest backward as far as she could to help him. The MD nodded approvingly!

- Never seen such a willing captive in my life!

The man led Debbie to a cell with a thick window pane through which she couldn't see anything outdoors. He led her to the adjoining bathroom and surveyed her ablutions, ensuring she douched her cunt and ass and relieved her guts before leaving her. The bed was a padded bench with no comforter. There was a camera above it to watch what she was doing. Debbie was pretty sure someone was watching her. She opened widely her thighs and used both her hands to part her labia. She was totally placed to the discretion of her captors : she had better place herself high in their esteem.

One hour later, Debbie was dozing when the noise of the lock awakened her suddenly. A man, someone she had never met entered. He told her not to move. He attached a leash to her nose ring and ordered her to follow him. The photographer didn't salute her in any way. He left her standing in the middle of his office. He made pictures of her with her arms along her sides from front, back and sideways, then close up of her face, breasts, ass and cunt.

When he had finished, the photographer called for the guard who had remained at attention near the door, surveying every moves from Debbie. The photographer told him to take off his clothes. He then ordered him to penetrate the young woman. He made another series of closeups of Debbie's assets with a big cock deeply embedded in her cunt, ass, mouth and with her tits pressed around him. She then had to press lovingly against the guard, caress his balls, hold his cock between her fingers or her toes, caressing him with her long hair and rolling it into her hair. The last pictures showed her with her face covered with jizz, a sperm filament linking her open cunt to the tip of a cock, a cock pulling out of her ass hole and her luscious tits covered with a white jelly. The photographer had been ****** to enlist other guards for these photographs. Debbie was ordered to smile broadly and invitingly each time.

- I have been ordered to prepare a press book displaying you in all possible activities. It'll be sent to all our customers worldwide in our Organization as an advertisement. It's the first time one of our girls receives such a treatment. I think that they are placing big hopes on you!

Half an hour later, Debbie faced a bald man who was watching her from behind a large desk with three phone sets and piles of papers. There were photographs of girls on the walls. Debbie had the surprise of discovering pictures of herself scrolling on a computer screen. The man turned toward her.

- All your pictures are very hot, Debbie! I would say that any normal man viewing them would jump on the phone to arrange a date with you. You'll be a hit in the brothel to which you've been posted.

- Master, may I ask my ********* to be appointed to the same establishment as me?

- An unusual demand! Usually a ****** wishes her ********* don't witness her degradation as they call it.

- Abbie has trained us differently. We are proud to be whores owned by him and his gang and working for your organization.

- Uhh! I'm not the general Manager of the Organization, just the manager of this assessment center but I commend your loyalty to your owner. I'll have you led back to the photographer's office. You'll help him prepare your ********* and have them the most attractive possible.

- Thank you, Master!

- Don't thank me, there is a price to pay. When Mike, the photographer, has finished, I want you and your ********* in the recreation room with the MD, his assistant, the boss of the reception team, the photographer and his assistant. I want to see personally how you behave in real circumstances.

- No problem, Master!

- Tomorrow morning, you'll service with your ********* all the men and women of this base, that is around fifty. I wonder who will ask for mercy, you or them.

- You must be joking, Master! Abbie has already made me service one hundred and twenty people or so. Let my ********* ***** quietly tomorrow. I'll deal alone with them all!

- You are a cocky girl!

- You'll see tomorrow!

The photographer was surprised to receive such orders from his boss. Debbie Proposed to accompany the guard sent to fetch her *********, one by one. He agreed but she had to walk with her wrists tied. The photographer must be a control freak!. Debbie's joy to see her ******** Janet *****ing on her couch was tremendous. She had no possibility to hug her, so her only option was to kiss her straight on the lips. Janet replied in kind, showing her deep affection and love.

They were led side to side to the den. Debbie was allowed to help Janet with her make up, advising her to find the most appealing poses. When the photographer ended with the active sex pictures, Debbie went as far as wanking and sucking the guys about to fuck her ********. The photographer said he was delighted and wanted to make another set of pictures with Debbie. It was her ********'s turn to rectify her ******'s make up and prepare men to fuck her mercilessly.

Janet was led to an adjoining locked room while her ****** went to fetch her other ********* successively. The moment they were reunited was harrowing. As for Janet, Debbie's only liberty was to kiss them on the lips and press her tits against theirs. She would have loved hugging them but their bonds forbade it purposefully.

The four girls were led together to the recreation room. There were manacled to rings in the wall. The rings were placed pretty high and Debbie and her ********* were left on their tiptoes in a very awkward position. After an hour, Samantha faltered and hang exhausted from her manacled wrists. A quarter of an hour later, it was the turn of Janet, then of Joan. Only Debbie remained on her tiptoes, just helped by the strength of her will.

The bald boss entered followed by the group he had designated. He went straight toward her and had her bonds undone.

- You're really surprising me, Debbie! I made you purposefully in a very difficult and painful position. You could have given up for long like your ********* but you bit the bullet and remained on your toes. I'm relieved you happen to love your ********** and like your new job. Otherwise, we would be in deep trouble.

- Thank you, Master!

- Mike has presented a new commendation for you. From his report, you helped him a lot by preparing marvelously your ********* for their press books. He even decided to reuse some of your tricks to make a second set of pictures with you.as the star.

- Are they good, Master?

- I've just watched them. They are even hotter than the first set. I would never have deemed it possible. I suspect that Abbie and his gang will be very happy with their 20% stake on you. I just wonder how a bunch of hot girls like you managed to stay unknown in your backward place. Someone should have noticed you in a commercial mall or in the street.

- May I offer an explanation, Master?

- Do it, Debbie, but in a hurry. I am very excited by the prospect of sampling your assets. I'll exert my preemption rights on you for the beginning of this evening!

- I'm to your orders, Master. Abbie has taught us how to pose, walk, dance and use our bodies to attract attention and lure men to hire us.

- And he made a fantastic job at it. You've just won a commendation for him. For our recruiters, there's an interesting bonus included. Now hush with this small talk. Come here, Dee. It's your whore name according to your file!

There were small cots all around the room and a round bed in the center, fit for four at least. Debbie joined the bald man who was standing near the raised bed. He freed her neck from the collar and threw it away but he didn't touch the bonds that tied her wrists. He placed his hands on her shoulders and pushed her down. Debbie knelt gracefully, already knowing what her first task would be. She opened her mouth into a perfect O just too small to accommodate the huge cock of the boss who would have to ***** his way into her willing mouth, giving her ample time to use her now quite skillful tongue to make him mad with lust. He was already moaning helplessly when she allowed him deep into her throat.

For the next hour or so, Debbie used all the tricks Abbie had taught her to pleasure a man. The boss was like a toy in her hands, even though they were still tied to her back and he was using her every holes, pressing finally his cock between her sumptuous breasts. He felt he was in charge but the real master was the bound woman lying in the bed. Debbie was passing with honors her top class whore exams.

Meanwhile her ********* weren't kept idle watching her. Janet had been chosen by the doctor who was practicing deep penetrations on her patient. He had wrist fucked her and was caressing with his thumb her cervix. Janet was moaning in ecstasy as he was titillating her when she could as he simultaneously had managed to take his cock in her mouth. The position was rather acrobatic but seemed to gather the doctor's approval..

On the nearest cot, Mike the photographer and his assistant were sharing Samantha. Her cunt was still out of limits for sure, the rings on her cunt lips tightly padlocked in that purpose but every other possibility had been explored by the two men who had worked together for years. She was expressing what she felt with a variety of sighs, moans, groans and syncopated screams, giving the rhythm to their activities on the bed.

Joan on the last occupied cot was busy with the medic's female assistant and the boss of the reception team. He would have rather enjoyed fucking Debbie on the main bed but rank hath its privileges! It was funny to share a girl as beautiful as Joan with a dyke as steadfast as Cindy was. Many men in the ksar had tried to entice her to try at least once a romp with a man but her scornful glance had been sufficient to deter them. It was a pity as she was very pretty and very active sexually. She would have given joy to many men. Joan seemed to appreciate her skill. Her groans climbed into the frenzy then calmed down to a sustained level before climbing back to a crescendo. He wished the boss would shortly decide to have the girls untied and swapped. He took a Viagra pill : he wanted to have a chance with all the girls...

Jack the boss had similar expectations. He reluctantly pushed back Debbie who was busy slavering on his cock with the firm intention of receiving it once more into her bottom. Being fucked in the ass was awfully dirty, she still felt but it was so deliciously exciting and preparing a cock to enter her back passage was so shameful that the thrill was fantastic. She just wondered how she would feel, sucking on some bick cock to prepare it to enter one of her *********' bottoms or licking him clean fresh out of it. Debbie was unhappy to be denied her intended delicacy.

Jack pushed her out of the bed and called for Joan. She was looking younger than her sisters, even ******** if she was dressed properly. It was the kind of girl perfect for wearing the shortest school girl uniforms with pig tails, sucking lewdly lollipops to interest old men intent of giving them a sound thrashing with a heavy hand. That was the idea : He would start with a good spanking of the little brat on the main bed. She would cry a lot and shed tears but her mouth and throat would be delicious afterward.. Jack ordered to set all the girls free except Joan. She sent him a reproachful glance but didn't object anything.

Debbie was called forth by the Reception team boss. He seemed to have teamed with the MD's assistant. God, she had never tried a dyke. In her former life, she was prejudiced against them, a luxury she was no longer rich enough to maintain.

When the girls were no more used by their masters, they were locked in the recreation room together. They hugged together on the main bed and mourned the absence of Abbie and his friends. They really missed them. They were so much exhausted that they fell asleep immediately. Debbie knew she would have another very demanding session in the morning. She was sure she would be up to the task. She dreamed of Abbie.

The next morning, shortly before nine, someone gently touched her elbow to wake her up. She was lying on her belly and needed a few moments to emerge. She turned her head and her heart nearly exploded in her chest : it was Abbie and his friends were with him, waking up their own girls. They were sporting big smiles.

- Congratulations, Dee! You performed amazingly well, yesterday evening with the top brass here. We followed you on the control screens! Just why did you put yourself in such a mess, taking the whole staff for yourself this morning?

- Pride, I fear, my darling! Jack wanted to have the four of us service fifty men only. I could do it twice without the help of my *********!

- Pride is a luxury I would like you to shed : Your ********* will have the day free with their guys but I'll have to wait until you're done with them : fifty of them and you are already the main subject of gossips here. They would surely want to double with you, if not more! Even if they share you two by two and keep the usual ten minutes, it means about ten hours including your rest periods. I'll have to wait all the day and you'll be in a sorry state at that time!

- I apologize, dear! I was missing you and I didn't think you would arrive today. I even wondered whether I would see you again in my life!

- But I was your owner!

- Beg your pardon, Abbie. I'm pretty sure, from your evident skills in our training that you already own a fine group of girls. Do you visit them regularly?

- You have a point! For your information, I own six girls already. They are scattered in different brothels of the Organization but none appear to be as successful as you are.

- My! Six, seven including me! You must be wealthy. I should marry you! I would suggest you to retrain the other ones in order to increase your income, master!

- You perfectly know that you and your ********* are unique!!!

- Uhh! Thanks for the compliment! Do you know where we have been appointed?

- Yes, the whole family is scheduled to be sent to our best establishment : the Singapore Chinese whore house, top class, very expensive, working non stop all the year and all day long.

- So, we'll not see you anymore!

- You didn't get the best information : we'll be posted in the same place to protect you and if we are sent away to capture other girls from time to time, we'll return finally to the same place, with you. I've been given a commendation, a ten grand bonus for which I must thank you, and a promotion.

- I'm so happy, Abbie and my ********* will be, too. But I must take a shower and prepare myself. I've a big appointment soon and I'm already late. I suppose we are about to travel again in a plastic drum.

- You're right but this time you won't be given ******** and you'll be expected to cooperate, under my supervision, of course. You'll have better to behave, lass!

- I will, Master!

The Deflowering of Samantha and Joan

Now that Debbie and her ********* Janet, Joan and Samantha had settled in the Chinese whore house of Singapore, the main establishment of the Organization, the group that had ********* them in their home in South England, spirited them away to Morocco then sent them to Singapore; it was time to breed the two youngest girls who were still virgins. The politic of the Organization wanted that firstly all the whores of the house were to be bred each year to provide babies for adoption against a sizable fee and secondly that all the women from the same family should be bred at the same time or about. Having Debbie and her three ********* who really looked like copies of their ****** display similar prominent bellies would surely entice men to book one of them. It was a combination of several classical fantasies for men : fucking the ****** and her ********, fucking two sisters or fucking pregnant women, an inebriating cocktail for most people.

As Joan and Samantha were virgins, their deflowering would be auctioned to the highest bidder. The organization tried always to make as much money as they could from their herd. The announcement of the auction in all the Organization had been done as soon as Abbie had reported their successful dispatch from England. When the medic in Morocco had decided they were in perfect health, the photographer had sent the photos of Joan and Samantha nude, face and profile and in various lewd positions, to all the possible bidders worldwide. All of them were certainly busy evaluating how much they would bid for one of these pretty packs of ultimately fresh meat. The knowledge that their asses had been already extensively used by more than eighty men in a given night was important : some men wanted girls completely untouched, virgin in any holes. They wouldn't bid on Debbie's ********* but to the better as most were perverts. On the opposite side, other men would know the girls had a very good vitality, ready to service them as long as they wanted, all night if necessary, and they would pay a lot for this possibility!

The auction would take place in Singapore but bids would be received worldwide through phone or internet. Some of the wealthiest men in the world wouldn't bid in person with the possibility of being outbid to their shame. Moreover the public deflowering date itself had already been fixed : it would be a week later, on the day of the girls' maximum fertility. The men who would take their cherries and fill their wombs with their seeds would know that they were also most likely impregnating them. They would be given the top priority for adoption of one or two of their litter as Joan and Samantha had both received the Indian medic fertility shots and would surely produce twins as both their ovaries were busy producing eggs for that impregnation. The limited number of places to watch the girls' cherries being popped open had been outsold in two hours and could be found in the black market already at ten times the initial value.

With the very good reaction of the public, the direction had started to accept long term advance bookings to fuck the girls for the first time in its history. The first three months were over booked in less than a week! Neither Joan nor Samantha had been informed of these fabulous results : After all they were just property and who would bother informing even a prize whore that she would have to service fifty men every day for the next three months before having her first day off! At five hundred dollars for half an hour maximum, the girls would earn at the minimum twenty five thousand dollars a day, over two million dollars each for their three months probation period, a very good earning for newbies! Afterwards, the prices would be less interesting but the Organization hadn't been too greedy : the frenzy was so high that they would have sold off at one thousand dollars.

The guys who had been disappointed not to have a date with one of the two new young whores had been proposed their eldest sister and their ******. The demand had been quite good. but good ***** tells : the ****** was from her file 44 but when you looked at her, at her big not sagging bouncers, her thin (for the time being at least) waist, her long slim legs and thighs, you would give her a dozen years less and with complete make up, she could have been the eldest sister of the team. She had a way of walking on tiptoes with her wobbling breasts and hips that was literally fantastic : cocks got quite erect and hard just watching her sinewy gait and she never tried to elude some breast or buttock caress, switching to purring with a broad smile instantly. She seemed to really love being a whore and so her ********* did!

The days before the auction were heavy duty for Joan and Samantha : many men wanted to assess their stamina, whether they would be up to the task expected from them : help a real man with a big cock and high hormones through the night and do it alone!

Before the real auction, Joan and Samantha would be paraded in the hall, first together, both of them in the same red dress than separately in the nude with their manacled wrists. They would wear complete wedding day make up in order to bid up their prices as high as possible.

The dresses Joan and Samantha discovered on the fatidic day were simply indecent : made in a filmy gauze, almost see through, they were sleeveless and with very little material on the shoulders. The front was an invitation to **** : the low cut and oval neck line fell very, very low, displaying their navels in the center of a large expanse of naked tummy. It went down enough to show the red tattoo on their pussies. There was just a fine gold chain under their breasts to keep the dress closed. Otherwise their big young breasts would have jumped out of the skimpy dress!

On the back, it was maybe even worse. The wide lowcut neckline left almost all their pert buttocks without a stitch to protect them. There was also a fine gold chain at the level of their breasts to keep the dress in shape. It was not necessary to tell they weren't wearing any undies at all! If they had gone in the street in such an outfit, they would have been arrested, ****d or both before walking a hundred yards!

They had been given matching five inch transparent heels, stilettos of course red pumps with a leather strap looped around the ankle. They had had to walk with them for two hours after their current fifteen hours a day servicing men with their asses and mouths. Six or seven hours of ***** a day was strenuous but they were young and would cope : it was just for three months!

Joan just pointed out that the dress was very short and anyone could easily see under the hem their pussies especially if they were on a high stage above the assistance. The woman in charge of their preparation nodded :

- That's the game, we'll make you parade on the stage, sporting a big smile, trying to seduce men into bidding for you! Remember that you'll earn ten percent of the final bid and your owners twenty per cent!

- I know that Al and Julien had found a gold mine with our asses. But so are Abbie and Tyrone with Mom and Sis! They don't complain but they love their new job. They find it very exciting!

- And you don't?

- Yes, it's the same thing for us but our pussies are never touched or caressed, always locked under that damned chastity belt! God, the guys don't even try to frig our clits. It's so frustrating and we can't even help ourselves! Most of the time, our hands are manacled to the bedposts or in our back. What for, good gracious?

- I've been told! It's to give your customers the illusion you're non willing reluctant captive whores. It fuels even more their dark desires. And just be patient : in a week, your cunts will take their fair share of heavy duty and it may be not so pleasant for you!

- Frankly, I doubt it. Mom and Sis always come back from their work day with a beaming smile even though they are completely exhausted.

- I would say fucked out in their case, Sis!

- Hush with this small talk! We have just a few minutes left now : here is what you need to know : you'll be paraded around on the stage, the auctioneer will start the bidding. Someone will rip your dresses from you so that everyone would see you naked from Canada to Australia and even in South England. Yes! We have members even there, maybe some one you know personally, or who knows you, maybe the ****** of one or your friends at Uni or one of your cousins. Imagine how you would react if the winner of the auction would be a close parent!

- Oh! I would never agree! I would fight him!

- Remember you're property now, I keep reminding this fact to you. Even if your ****** was the winner, you would have to open your legs for him and ask him how he wants you! Neither you, nor your sisters, nor your ******, have any more say about it. It's only the master in front of you who decides as long as he is ready to pay for it. The only one allowed to have you or to give you for free is your owner and in your case it's still provisional as the ownership ceremony hasn't been performed. It will be scheduled on the next morning after your deflowering.

- At last! The ceremony was breathtaking for my ****** and for Janet! It seemed to have formed a real bond between them since!

- As it should be! The owned girl doesn't have any more self respect or shyness left. She should be totally pliant to her owner's desires and if he wants her as a whore and a baby maker, it'll be her total fulfillment for a slave whore to comply to her owner's orders!

- OK, Mistress, we'll try our best for the benefit of the Organization!

- And yours, remember it! You'll get more in one day then you would have had in a month with a classical job and it'll be certainly much more enjoyable! I want you very joyful on the stage, smile, be very competitive against one another and hold nothing back. Would you like to make a bet between you?

- What kind of a bet?

- For example that the girl who will be sold for the highest price will get her ass hole licked by the loser!

- That suits me!

- Me too! I would love having my ass hole licked by my sister after more than a dozen men have spewed their goo inside my tiny ass hole!

Joan and Samantha were led to the back stage, just separated by a thick d**** from the stage where the auctioneer was beginning to warm up the assistance.

- Ladies and gents, Imagine it'll be the first time in my life that I auction out a pair of superb TWIN bitches. I've watched the photos as I'm sure you have done, too and I can tell you that they have the most luscious bodies you can imagine, firm, fresh, nubile and still untouched there where it is most important! Imagine what it will be like, bursting through their hymen, plundering, savaging something from their body, something they will never get back, taking their most cherished treasure, the symbol of the purity of their youth.

He had tremolos in his voice. The two sisters looked one another. They had never attached so much importance to that membrane which barred the access to their cunt. In fact, they expected great pleasures as soon as that barrier would have fallen down. Their ****** and sister had just warned them : if the winner of the auction for them had a really big cock, not a long one but one with a big girth, that could be rather painful the first time. The good point was that nine months later, if everything went well; they would give birth to two magnificent babies and be allowed to keep one if they cared for it!

The auctioneer announced Joan and Samantha giving their full name and the name of the small village where they lived. Now, sooner or later the news that they had become whores in some far away brothel would surely leak out to their families and friends. Oh, it was too late to regret it now but they could have offered their cherries to friends or cousins. They had a rather large family and some of their cousins were really cute. . . But afterwards, having it taken by total strangers could have its advantages.

Joan took her sister's hand as they mounted on the stage. They were sporting big smiles and waved with their hands high above their heads. They were dead afraid but made any effort to look eager and petulant. Aids held their leashes to parade. Their dresses were short and slightly pushed up by the leashes attached to their clit rings, so that their cunts were completely on show. People hadn't to watch under their dress : the dresses were lifted to show them off!

A spot was following each of them. When the parade was finished, the aid holdind Lisa grabbed the neckline of Samantha's dress. When the auctioneer announced that the young woman would be sold the first, he pulled the tissue with all his strength. The chiffon dress was ripped into tatters and Samantha appeared in the glory of her youth. She was so pretty that the assistance gasped and applauded in delight.

The aid holding her leash whispered to Samantha :

- Take a sexy pose, damn!

Samantha hastily half turned to offer her profile to the assistance who became mesmerized by the fullness of her breasts and her flat tummy.

- Yes, Ladies and gents, she is quite a beautiful flower still in button. The man who will fuck her in a week will have the privilege of making her blossom, open her to the world and make her pregnant with twins. She has been treated to make both her ovaries to produce ovules. I may book her myself in seven or eight months when this smooth flat belly will be stretched out by the babies one of you will have sired into her womb. She is just twenty two, well educated as she was with her sister a professor at Guilford University in South England before being *********. They were promised to a brilliant career and instead, will serve for all their lives for our perverted pleasures! Life is good for us!

- What am I offered for that fresh rose? We will start the biddings at two thousand dollars! It's a real bargain! They would be worth much, much more! Yes, I got two thousand. . . Yes, Four thousand, here in front . . . Six thousand in the back,. . . ten thousand on the left!

The biddings soon limited to one man in the assistance, the man Debbie had begged to bid for her ******** or at least one of them and a man on Internet. At fifty thousand dollars, the man in the assistance bowed out, defeated.

- Who give me sixty thousand dollars for the privilege of deflowering that virginal beauty and mount her at will for a full night? No one? Yes, someone on the phone, sixty thousand, seventy,. . . eighty, ninety, ninety five, going for ninety five,. . . going once, . . . going, twice,. . . sold for ninety five thousand dollars to a gentleman on the phone. I'm sorry, lass, you'll discover who will breed you just at the moment of your defloration. The suspense will be for you!

Then it was Joan's turn. Her dress was ripped from her body, this time by both aids who caught both sides of the collar of her dress and pulled them apart. The dress was split in two neatly, revealing in a flash her cunt lips and the lowest part of her buttocks. The crowd cheered in approbation. Joan tried to smile and keep a sexy pose.

God! The tension that had existed for the sale of her sister had completely vanished. The crowd was more interested by watching her cunt and nipples rather than bidding on her defloration! Joan felt humiliated. The worse would be she would have to lick her sister's ass hole AFTER it had been well used by her customers, probably tomorrow!

She realized that she had been sold for sixty thousand dollars to the man her ****** had begged to bid on them. Dee (they were beginning to use her nickname, especially in public instead of ****** or Mom as she was now their trade colleague) had described the man to them, telling them he was gentle and caring, he had a very long and very hard cock but not of so huge in girth as some of her ******'s customers. Her defloration would not be extremely painful. Her sister may not have had the same luck. Every thing considered, Samantha might be the loser in that deal!

Finally she felt quite proud coming back to her bedroom to take a shower richer by six thousand dollars on her account. She would also have the pleasure of telling Al she had earned for him twelve thousand dollars. He could soon buy himself that Porsche boxter car he had dreamed since they had met, a car she would have paid in totality with her ass literally! Damn, she should stop dreaming! They were still thirty men who were waiting their turn to fuck her ass and her mouth that evening. She would tell them that, in a week, her cunt would be available, too. She was the really good young whore, always eager to please men and earn a few bucks more! Inexorably, her mind was adopting the ways of thinking of a prostitute and she didn't even realize it! She hurried toward her bath room. . .

The days passed then slowly, bringing them their daily group of a mixture of handsome and ugly, white, yellow, black or brown, young or old, beardy, well combed or bald men Joan and Samantha received as well as they could. They weren't that interested in meeting new, sometimes very interesting people. They were somewhat bored, and above anything anxious about the way their defloration would take place, how much it would hurt and how much pleasure they would draw from being fucked in the conventional way and not taken doggie style from behind as usual!

The D-day had finally come (D for defloration of course) at last. The manager of the whore house had decided that Joan would play the role of the guest star as she won the lowest bid only

For the ceremony, she had been given a beautiful white silk wedding gown. On their wedding days, brides could choose all kind of dresses from the most demure to some rather sexy ones, with very low cut ones, offering their cleavage to the eyes of the assistance with frilly laces and filmy gauzes. This one was of the most wanton type, backless, strapless, with a slit in the front from the hem, brushing the floor up to her navel. When she was standing still, it fitted around her body, seeming quite shy but when she tried a little step forward, it opened completely and showed all the length of her stockinged legs to her red garter belt and the sumptuousness of her naked pussy. It had been deprived of her chastity belt, at last and it had been a real pleasure to get rid of it, just at the last moment before she was escorted to the stage.

The stage was covered with red satin drapes. Joan had entered the lavishly decorated room alone with the notes of a bridal music and waited now for the arrival of her suitor, standing at attention. He waited for the last notes to step in under a torrent of applauses. He wore a very elegant Gucci suit, had his hair perfectly groomed and was freshly shaven. He was quite handsome and was surrounded by a discreet cloud of expensive and very virile fragrances. Joan felt her heart beat faster at the perspective of having such a glorious looking man tear her cherry.

Joan advanced toward him, placed her hands on his muscular chest and offered him her lips. She was a slave and thus not allowed to initiate any sexual contact. She was to be ready for anything, to offer herself lewdly but not take any direct initiative. He pressed his lips on hers, pushing his tongue inside her mouth. Their tongues mingled as she held his face in her hands. At least, it was a move she was allowed to do as he had started the action.

- Please, master, I'm so hot for you. Take me as you want! Make me yours completely!

He didn't need to be ushered. He had paid a huge sum for her, had dreamt of her for a full week. He wanted to fuck her today and do it several times that night. He kept kissing her lips. Then he whispered to her the order of helping him out of his clothes. Obediently, she took off his jacket and unbuttoned his shirt. He had no tie. She unhooked his belt and unbuttoned slowly his fly taking care not to touch his cock. It was a treat she would keep for later. Her hands caught the waist of his trousers and helped them down. She carefully folded it as his other clothes on the back of a chair. He was now only in his boxers and socks. She bent down to pull off his socks, turning toward the assistance. She knew that her wedding dress would open up to her navel, giving the people watching them more than a glimpse of her pussy which was becoming wetter and hotter by the minutes. She was quite ready to be plundered, be it by this quite handsome man or by whoever would be at hand!

His boxers were pushed into a huge tent by the massive shaft that was desperately trying to pierce the fabric. She took the elastic waist band and pulled the boxers down. Joan's heart jumped in her chest as she discovered the huge cock that would soon make her a complete woman, a three shots gun as Abbie called it. It was gorgeous, pointing toward her face, already quite hard as Dee had told her. It wasn't outrageous big, just three inches diameter, just very long, about 12". It would fill her pussy completely and quite nicely but if he was sufficiently good at it, her cervix would open for him and let him spew his potent sperm directly on her eggs. Her ****** had told her it had been an indescribable experience for her.

Joan took the massive cock into her hands. God she couldn't encircle it with her thumb and forefinger. It was huge, larger than what she had expected. She was afraid, terrorized even but she knew that now, nothing was going to stop her defloration from happening. He obviously wanted it and now she was, too! The man took her in his arms, kissed her neck quite tenderly then nibbled her earlobes with his teeth, pushing his tongue into her ear. It tickled, she squirmed and laughed and, then discovered that that simple stimulation had made her swooning from desire for him. He pushed toward the bed, taking her in his arms, carrying her to the bed as if she was a treasured and very fragile object. He laid her on the bed and clapped his hand.

The door through which he had entered, opened a second time to let in two scantily clad women. They were wearing red babydolls, so short that they stopped at their waists, leaving in plain view the red tattoos on their bald pussies. The babydolls were made in the sheerest gauze, letting nothing to the imagination. The two women were also wearing matching five inches red stilettos and nothing else. Watching Joan in her scandalous wedding gown had been a major turn on for most people in the assistance but discovering these two quite appetizing women displaying so lewdly all their charms made many of them explode in their pants. They were, for sure, Joan's ****** and sister, with the same hairstyle as her to emphasize their close resemblance.

They placed two big cushions under Joan's back to heighten her cunt and facilitate the man's work. They parted open completely the wedding gown, completely freeing his way to her dripping cunt. He positioned himself between her widely parted legs, bent forward and took her left nipple in his mouth, kneading the other one between his fingers. In no time, the nipples got engorged and became as hard as the man's cock. They were pointing to the sky.

Joan was caressing his cock, massaging his balls while Dee and Janet were licking sensuously his shaft and cock head, one of each side of him. The cock was throbbing desperately under their combined ministrations. Joan then took the knob in her hands and began to rub it between her breasts. When she felt he would never get bigger, she pulled it down gently and began to rub it between her cunt lips, insisting on her clit. She was oozing love juices and she coated generously his cock with it.

Her ****** and sister had switched to pushing their fingers into Joan's twat, trying to ream her, to prepare her to accommodate the big intruder that was about to fill her to capacity. She was dripping with excitement. Dee and Janet had now two fingers each in her cunt, working them in and out as fast as she could in the slick cavern! They guided the big shaft toward the entrance of Joan's wet slit.

Joan had her eyes glued to his, unaware of the moves of her sister and ******. They were now rubbing his engorged cock head against her pussy slit. The knob was parting slowly her cunt lips, getting steadily deeper into her. When the wider part had disappeared inside, the two women put their hands behind the man's waist and pushed him forward. Joan began to moan desperately as she felt her innards being stretched out. Now that the head had popped into her pussy, the rest should be easier.

Dee and Janet took Joan's ankles in their hands and lifted them upward while still maintaining their pressure on the man's loins. He was continuing to push in slowly. They didn't press the movement, letting Joan time to being accustomed to feeling such a huge cock inside her. Joan continued moaning, digging her nails into her palms and still fixing his eyes.

He was enjoying immensely the warm tight sheath that was enveloping him. He began to move in and out from her cunt, first by a fraction of an inch then increasing the depth of his movements as she began to meet his movements. Each time he gained a fraction of an inch deeper. He bent forward and took her lips under his mouth, kissing her fervently. He was moving his cock inside her pussy in rhythm and her belly was arching up to meet his thrusts.

Dee and Janet were encouraging him.

- That's it, man. Fuck her now as the bitch she is at heart!

His cock head was now passing between her cunt lips that had opened in acceptance. She was so tight he was just fucking her by a single inch or so. He wanted to get deeper into her love tunnel. Joan would very soon take him in full into her.

Despite her ****** and sister's encouragement, she wanted to prolong the moment, knowing it would never come back. She gripped her hands behind his neck, knowing that when she would have to abandon that support, she would be irremediably fucked. The man was pulling her down by the hips, increasing slowly his downward pressure. She had valiantly supported his pressure but now, she was losing her grip.

Slowly, she impaled herself on his erect pole. He suddenly felt a resistance to his penetration : the tip of his cock had come into contact with her hymen. She moaned in despair. Their delicious toying was coming to its end. He increased still more the pressure on her hips. The pain in her overstetched membrane had become unbearable. She was now screaming in pain. At any moment, her hymen would simply burst. Suddenly, the man pulled her up by a couple of inches. The pain faded away instantly. She emitted a long gasp of relief followed immediately by a ******** scream of despair. He was now pulling her down with all his strength. She had gathered speed in her fast dive. He broke though her hymen. She screamed madly as he continued to pull her down with the same strength. Her cunt was now enveloping tightly his cock like a velvet glove.

He stopped a minute to savor his triumph, pulled back one more time and plunged violently downward, stretching out the deeper recesses of her cunt. She was shrieking in pain, crying openly. He humped her two or three times to complete his victory. His cock was now nudging closely her cervix. He tested it with a few more powerful humps No he was all the way in. Joan thought he would content himself by spewing his sperm there but she didn't really knew him. The pain had disappeared now that he had filled her to capacity. Her heart beat gradually fell back to normal.

He began a slow back and forth motion and picked up the pace. Joan held him lovingly as he spread her legs wide open bringing her feet off the ground still held up by Dee and Janet with her knees above his waist. She was taking his cock deep quite willingly. It was the moment for him to launch a new, very ****** attack. He suddenly pounded her cunt as deep and hard as he could. Completely bewildered, she felt him drive into her deeper and deeper. He pound into her cervix until it gave way and pushed beyond entering her womb. He finally exploded inside her planting wads after wads of warm potent jizzm deep into her womb.

- Oh God, That's SO GOOD! Thanks, Master!

Joan was now realizing and feeling that his baby making goo was probably already covering her eggs and fertilizing them. Maybe his very potent seed was doing its job at that very instant but at the worst, it would be in the coming minutes. God! Two months before she would have asked him to pull out before he comes. She had planned to have a baby when she got old, around 30, she had never imagined becoming prego at 22! And this man she had not known one hour before had just impregnated her and he would leave, probably definitively her life. She was sad about it. Normally men should remain to your side for some time, days, weeks or months. Pshaw, it was still some free girl's dreams of love! She had to remember that this man had paid a lot of money to deflower her, to fuck her and knock her up, nothing more. When she would give birth to her twin babies, he could pick one, one he would choose and leave the other one to her or to someone else for adoption or he could turn down the offer and leave her the first choice. She would have to get used to it : she would never be nothing but a slave whore, a baby maker and a surrogate ****** for men she would never see again!

Her ****** and sister were still holding her feet as high as they could to have gravity help to fertilize her eggs. As soon as her lover had disengaged, Dee produced a big dildo with which she plugged Joan's cunt. The sperm wouldn't drain down from her! She was instructed to keep her cunt plugged all the night, except to add another load inside. Afterward, she was to ***** with her buttocks held up all the night to put the maximum chances on her side. She knew that she would do the maximum to ensure her impregnation. Abiding to such orders is the basis of a slave whore's conditioning.

The man wiped his ******** cock on her dress. Custom wanted Joan to keep all her life that soiled dress as a souvenir of her public defloration by a stranger! It would have been the ultimate shame for a free woman and it was the ultimate pride of a slave whore!

Joan just wondered in how many months anyone could see she was carrying but she had other things to think to. That man would remain with her all the night. Her second mission was to make him hard again to allow him to fuck her again and again. She had an even more urgent mission : clean his cock. It was the duty of a good whore and she would do her best to satisfy her customers, how ever nasty or dirty their demands! She kneeled at his feet and took his cock into her mouth. She felt the taste of her own ***** on her tongue. . . It was now Samantha's turn to submit completely to her master for the night and tomorrow morning, she would have to attend the ownership ceremony for Joan and her sister after a quickie with Al and Justin!.

Dee and Janet discreetly exited the stage to do the same service to Joan's sister. Afterwards, Dee would service the spectators of Samantha while Janet would come back to take care of Joan's ones. By that time, both groups would be horny as hell and they would have to service them all the night, too. They were prepared for it and after watching closely that first defloration, they were quite eager for it!

- - - - Samantha had heard from a distance the screams and applauses that have accompanied her sister's defloration. It seemed to have proceeded smoothly. Even though, she had had the little pleasure of having her ass hole licked by her sister on the previous evening, Samantha had felt jealous of her sister. She had had the lover that her ****** had chosen for them, he was handsome and his cock was the dream tool to burst through a tight hymen. She may be less lucky, herself! And, to compound her fear, she didn't even know how her future lover looked like! He may be ugly, he may even be a woman : a big lifeless strap on dildo could easily pierce her hymen, even if it couldn't impregnate her but that wasn't so sure as some contained heated tanks just for impregnating lesbians

The stage was even more lavishly decorated than for Joan. It was the main event of the evening after all. The wedding dress she was wearing was even lewder than Joan's. They would discover it on the next morning as they would wear their defloration outfits with their ***** on them for the ownership ceremonies. They would replace the wedding dresses their ****** and sister had worn just a month ago.

It was a white babydoll just like Dee and Janet's just longer to the floor. The cups of the top had been cut out, just framing her generous breasts with a fine lace trimming. The fabric of the dress was even more transparent than nylon curtains. With her five inches stilettos she looked like a fairy in its diaphanous veils. Samantha took a sexy pose for the assistance's benefit, waiting for the arrival of her future mate.

Before she had realized it, he was on stage and he was powerfully built, more like Tyrone with bulging muscles on his arms and chest. He was white. She looked at his face and jumped back by several feet : She knew him!!! He was her uncle Archie! He had often come to visit them. Debbie didn't like him too much but her ****** Tony did. He was lecherous, always trying to corner Debbie or any of her ********* in some discreet place. She had felt so often even in public his hand brush against her breasts and her buttocks that she had stopped noticing. He even once came under the table to caress her thighs in the middle of a conversation. Since then she had stopped wearing skirts and dresses and switched to jeans. Now with her new job, she had had to switch back to skirts just to entice men into touching her! Debbie had warned Samantha as she had all her ********* that Archie wanted nothing but have his hands inside their knickers. Debbie herself was not exempt of his attention even in presence of her husband. Tony smiled and always let him do as he wanted, occasionally encouraging him.

Samantha had seen once her uncle in trunks on the sundeck near the swimming pool. He had something quite unique : his cock was really huge, a little more than 12 " in length, as he boasted, and four and a half inches in diameter. God! She was expected to let that baseball bat enter her, and not by the handle! He would surely split her in two! She turned the head in fear and discovered her ****** and sister with goggled eyes watching the man who had paid so much to take her cherry. They had come to help her and discovered she was facing a horny ape, a gorilla or something like it but not a man. He was looking toward his prey as if he was about to devour her.

He stretched on the bed calmly and told her :

- As you're nothing but a paid whore, don't expect me to spare you in any way, my dear niece. You're going to do the whole job and I'll be watching you perform for me and as you work hard to stretch yourself to accommodate me, I'll play with your ****** and sister. If you take too long, I may decide to fist them.

He had big hands, almost out of proportion with his body. Being fisted by him would amount probably to have your cunt definitively ruined. She now had the lives of her ****** and sister in the balance. Samantha bunched up her dress and pushed hastily her cunt in contact with his cock. God, he smelled awful : he must not have washed for weeks. He really reeked! His cock smelled sex, sperm, pee and plenty of other odors more or less unpalatable. She rubbed hastily his cock against her pussy lips, insisting when he was nibbling her clit. Against her expectations, her cunt soon oozed love fluids. God! Was it thinkable that she could be excited by that beast!

- I decided not to wash for the whole week for you to discover how a real man, a wood logger in the forests would smell. It's quite different from the perfumed skin of your wimp friends at Uni, isn't it?

The more she rubbed against him, the more lubricated she got! By some perverse twist of her mind, the perspective of being soon soiled by her dirty and nasty uncle turned her on. While she was working hard on him, he had deliberately pushed four fingers in a cone in Debbie and Janet's cunt. They had heightened themselves as far as they could, giving him ample place to move his fingers in and out of their ******** pussies. He had ordered them to push down their cunts when they felt him pushing up his fingers. As good whores, they were obeying his instructions, knowing they would ultimately be ruined by him with their own collaboration but they had been thoroughly trained to obey. Slowly, his knuckles were disappearing into their cunts. The last knuckle had just disappeared inside them when his knob suddenly popped inside Samantha's pussy. With a groan of dismay, he disengaged his hands and focused his interest on Samantha. The friction and the large amount of love fluids Samantha had provided had somewhat cleaned the disgusting cock. Archie nearly didn't reek any more. It just smelled awfully bad!

This time, Archie accompanied Samantha's moves with his hands on her hips. He was alternatively pushing and pulling her on his cock, trying to ***** himself always deeper and he was succeeding : his cock was gaining slowly inside her. Debbie and Janet overcame their disgust and began to lick and salivate on his cock to add some lubrication. It was the first time they had a really active sexual contact with him. When he was trying to fist them, they were like fuck dolls, inanimate objects! It was foul and dirty but some primitive ***** seemed to guide the three girls. Samantha's internal walls were parting in front of the invading cock. He found it easier and easier to slide inside her once very tight channel.

His steady pressure and the threats he had heaped on Samantha's head seemed to have hit home. The tip of his cock arrived in contact with her hymen faster than it had been with Joan. Archie was no artist as the man who was still actively sweeping Joan's love channel at this very moment. He had helped her up from the invading tool before slamming her back down onto it. Instead Archie had decided to apply a higher and higher pressure until her maidenhead gave way. His way was probably more painful for the young girl but more enjoyable for him. He really loved feeling the thin membrane stretching desperately before his menacing tool. Samantha was now screaming continuously in pain and he loved listening to that melodious tune like a true sadist. He pinched savagely her breasts, twisting her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and squeezing them mercilessly. She contracted on herself under the pain and that simple move did the trick : her maidenhead burst under the irrepressible pressure and Archie could continue his way into the depths of Samantha's belly.

Nothing could stop his progression now. With just a couple of humps, his cock went into close contact with her cervix. It was his moment of triumph, she had been fucked completely by her uncle. He went in and out rapidly to reach his own climax. He wasn't the kind of man interested by the pleasure of his partner. He flooded her cervix with a gallon of his cum. The pressure was so great that some of it burst forth inside her womb and inseminated Samantha. He had done his job! Now he could enjoy the young girl, making her dance around his cock all the night. He thanked officially Debbie and Janet for their help and sent them to service the assistants that were now delirious, just wishing now that he could have his eldest niece and his sister in law also playing cup and ball game on his cock now. He found comfort that he could now quite easily book Debbie or any of her ********* for half an hour whenever he wanted and they wouldn't be allowed to turn him down!

His mind then turned to other evil ideas : why not put Debbie into her former husband's clutches. He would love torturing her and her *********. He would just add a condition : everything should be done in his presence. Tony was really nasty at times. Debbie and her ********* would always remember that day IF they survived to it!

Uncle Archie always did what he had decided. He waited eight months, coming regularly to follow the growing bulge of Debbie and her *********' bellies, fucking them all as often as he could afford. The four girls were now quite used servicing him. Debbie and Janet had the less impressive bellies as they had only one baby on board. The bellies of Samantha and Joan, Debbie's youngest ********* were at the end of their pregnancy so bloated out that they could hardly move. Archie took many photographs of them, promising to present them to the whole family. He made close up pictures showing their depilated pussies and the red tattoo informing the world that they were Abbie, Tyrone, Al and Justin's whores. There were also several photographs of the four girls being double teamed or subjected to multiple penetrations. Archie loved them especially as he felt such images being totally degrading and debasing for the girls.

Archie slowly and quite deliberately instilled in the family's minds that Debbie and her ********* were no longer ordinary family members like themselves but just cum sluts, fuck toys to be used and ******. When he would organize the family meeting he wanted culminating into Debbie's execution, nobody would lift a finger to help her!

His intentions were far from gentle : he expected, in fact, he wished that Tony would try to draw a vengeance from his former wife (he had sued for divorce as soon as he had found that Debbie had sold all his belongings, emptying completely their home, selling even their car). He had been able to find the second hand dealer to whom Debbie had sold off everything. He had bought back what he had liked and let anything Debbie had chosen during their marriage. Abbie's plot had succeeded even far better than he had thought : Tony had never suspected that his wife had been *********. He had sent detectives throughout the country to retrieve her and her ********* to no avail. He had been helped somewhat by Janet's husband who hadn't found his wife when he had come back from his business travel and still wondered what his wife could have reproached him!

Tony's wrath had fallen back on her ********* as if they could have played a role in his discomfiture. He had officially disowned them, pretending they had been conceived as his wife was cheating him. He sued Debbie for repayment of the education costs. As Debbie and her ********* were not there to defend themselves, he had won his libel and was now free from any liability toward them all.

He had already remarried to Debbie's half sister, Carol with whom Debbie had never been able to come in good terms. While Debbie had loved taking care of her home and its inhabitants, Carol was most interested by receptions, leaving the maintenance to a grudge and a butler, the food preparation to a part time cook. She was spending most of her time at the local women's club house, the spa and meetings with her look-alike friends.

Archie chose the day of Debbie's delivery (of a very beautiful mulatto *** Abbie named Doug) to inform Tony he had found his former wife. She was now employed, he told him, in a whore house in Singapore he pretended to have just located. Tony sneered that Debbie had chosen the right place to start a new life. He wanted to fly there to retrieve her and beat her to death if possible. Archie pointed out that the security of the whore house would jump him before he had just seen her and in his case, a subtle vengeance was sweeter than ****** ***** display. He proposed to book her and her ********* for a few days as the summer was never good in Singapore with hot temperatures and heavy rain. The management of the whore house would be too glad to have four of their staff rented abroad.

He hadn't envisioned that the four girls would be sent with their accompanying staff, two black and two white men. It had been a fortunate circumstance that Abbie and his gang was there and idle, otherwise, it was probable that Debbie would have found herself in the depth of some bay along the coast with concrete boots at her feet. The fee of keeping four international class call girls during three days even then in this low sea*** including travel expenses and support team had been estimated at two hundred thousand dollars. Fortunately, Debbie's ****** was very rich. His fortune reached a couple of hundred million dollars and two hundred grands would be a trifle money for him. He had been very upset by the disappearance of his most cherished ******** (he always had had a crush on her since she had reached adulthood) and her three *********. When Archie informed him that Debbie had been found in a whore house on the other side of Earth, he was devastated but finally maintained he would pay to have his grand ********* and his ******** there, be it for three weeks only.

Tony played the gentleman and offered to house the meeting. His house was big enough to lodge around twenty people. For sure, the girls would not retrieve their former bedrooms. A mattress in the basement would be largely sufficient for whores. He just emitted the suggestion that his former wife could entertain the family with her *********. . . None of the invited guests dared to concur but it was clearly what all of them had in mind. As four pretty girls of the family had chosen that shameful trade and would be at hand, why not take advantage of it!

The whore house rules stipulated that girls should be left idle for three months after delivery before being bred again but there was an allowance if customers required it. It had been a stipulation of the contract negotiated with Tony that the four girls would be bred then. The next week would be the only available possibility as Joan and Samantha were just entering in their fertility time while Debbie and Janet would be only a week later.

A little bribery had allowed the house to obtain forged papers for Debbie and her ********* as soon as the discussions had started a month before. The girls would be Singapore inhabitants of English origin, traveling as tourists to England. There would be Mrs Debbie Whitaker, Janet Adams, Joan Fergus and Samantha Martens : they had just attached to their usual name, the family names of their owners. Otherwise, their papers were perfectly official and genuine.

Tony had flown to Singapore to sign the contract. He asked to meet Debbie. The House agreed to it as business was lagging for the time being. Someone agreeing to pay two hundred thousand dollars for four prostitutes should be treated with grace. Debbie hadn't been warned : she had been expecting just another nameless customer and she was stupefied being placed in front of her former husband. She had been informed that he had asked and obtained the divorce and had disowned their ********. It had hurt her : they had had no say in the events but, everything considered, it may be to the better : their new home was that whore house and their trade brought them much more satisfactions than their previous life and, above all, her little Doug was so sweet! It was the first time she had given birth to a boy and she felt that new experience extremely fulfilling!

The meeting was tempestuous, Tony accusing her of having cheated on him, of having fled with her ********* (he never spoke of OUR *********, a revealing sign!) after having sold off all their belongings. Debbie replied that they had been ********* and her ********* had been kept hostages to ensure she would keep the secret. The money had just transited through her account to be given in cash to the gang which had ********* them. Tony didn't put any faith on this story that was nonetheless almost completely true with the only provision that Debbie had collaborated completely and joyfully with her **********. Before leaving, he told his former wife he wanted to fuck her. She feared he might become violent if he wasn't sated and she lay on the nearby bed. He entered her with almost no friction. Debbie had recently been stretched out by a very big cock, 12". Despite all his efforts and her cooperation, both of them couldn't feel anything. She apologized but he wanted not to hear anything. He went out, furious, and asked to be sent younger women, not "stretched out old cows" like his former wife!

The director in charge of complaints, shocked to hear such vile words about his best earning girl, proposed him a couple of young women.

- Do you want white, black or Indian girls, sir?

- I suppose all of them are slave whores ********* somewhere!

- It's true, sir, the best ones we picked for the pleasure of our customers.

- Then send me a couple of white girls but don't switch on the light. I don't want them to recognize me if they succeed to escape some day. I would like to breed them.

Tony wanted to pay the fee for breeding two girls but it was denied by the manager.

- It's on the house, Sir!

The two girls soon joined him in a darkened room. Tony hadn't thought that if they couldn't recognize him, it was also the other way around. He didn't realize it was his own ********* that he faced now. They were the only white girls that were to be bred in the house that week. The management had decided that thus his wishes would be fulfilled. In fact, he had been offered a service he had paid in full a few minutes before.

In the house, the contraception was based on diaphragms that could be removed in a few minutes and the girls could be bred on very short notice. That had been precisely the case. Samantha and Joan presented themselves in front of their ****** totally unprotected, ready to be bred by this stranger. The removal of their diaphragm just a few minutes before had been a quite clear sign. Completely unknowing, Tony made Joan on her four on the bed and buried himself in her cunt, blowing, panting and groaning as he fucked her mercilessly. Aahh! This girl was way tighter than Debbie. He spewed his jizzm deep inside her. He hadn't realized that if he had felt something, it was just because Joan was much younger than Debbie and resized faster! With two or three additional pregnancies, the difference would be reduced to almost zero! Tony turned toward Samantha and smiled. The second girl seemed as fresh to his hand as the first one. In fact, from what his fingers could tell him, both girls could be twins! They were, and they were HIS twins. Unshakably, as usual, he began to fuck the second girl and soon after sired in her belly her second pair of twins. It was only when Tony exited the door that the outside light allowed Joan and Samantha to know that they had just been bred. . . by their ******!!!

They reported the problem to the management.

- No fuss, girls! This man has booked his former wife and their three ********* with the intention to breed them. He's just a bit early!

- But it was. . . ******!

- Yes, Sam, it was but you forget a few basic rules of this whore house : Even if your ****** was the winner of an auction or had booked you, you would have to open your legs for him and ask him how he wants you, nothing more! Neither you, nor Janet, nor even your ******, have any more say about it!

They finished in a chorus with a big smile, just somewhat ****** this time!

- As we are property, now! Yes we have learnt it!

Debbie and her ********* hadn't been informed that they would live in their former home, just that it was Eli, their ****** and grand ****** who had paid the expenses. It was a great joy going back home until they learned that Tony would house them and that Eli had paid to have them bred! Impossible, he never had any odd gestures toward any of them but the fact was there : he had signed the money order for the contract specifying all of them would be bred for this occasion. Bahhh! At least, the problem was already solved for Joan and Samantha!

The flight to Heathrow was gay although the four of them feared to face big problems at the arrival. Debbie passed the Immigration control alone as she was nominally a native from Singapore while her mate was a US citizen, the same thing for the other girls. They rented a van. Abbie chose the model he had used to ****** Debbie. It evoked plenty of rather happy souvenirs for Debbie and her *********. They all took the hand of their owners except Debbie as Abbie was driving. She contented herself by caressing slowly his cock with her hand she had snaked into his fly. They cuddled against their mates while they drove quietly to their destination. Their home hadn't changed much since their ****** departure : more flowers, less weed, courtesy of a gardener who worked hard.

They climbed down from the van and went to the door. Abbie and his gang wore their eternal black Jeans and a Tee shirt from Singapore. Debbie had chosen a more daring outfit : a metallized leather microskirt less than ten inches wide with a slit all the way up to the waist on both sides. The skirt was super tight and seemed to follow the curves of her body like a second skin. Whenever she made a step forward, she flashed her thigh to her waist and proved each time she wasn't wearing knickers! She had worn a coat on it at the immigration office but had ignited a small revolution in the plane when she had taken off her coat. For the rest, she wore a tiny silver bikini top, the smaller she had found, barely covering just a part of her nipples, a poncho she took off as soon as she had entered the van and of course spike heels in bright silver.

The whole outfit was flashy and centered all the male attention on her : a perfect outfit for a professional whore as she considered herself to be! The man who controlled the papers of the van signed them without even reading them, his eyes lost in the deep cleavage Debbie offered generously to him without even blushing. She loved being provocative now. When she was with Tony, she thought that she was too old to attract men's attention but since she had been proved completely wrong, she had decided to enjoy her situation. She and Janet had decided to embark into a competition between them on the number of people, men or women alike, who would have fucked them during a year. Debbie was ahead by a couple of hundreds already after just two months and intended to increase her advance. The winner would have the total disposition of the loser for a whole week end on their off time.

Her ********* followed in rank of age. Their outfits were much less aggressive ; Denim quite classical mini skirts and tee shirts with flat heel shoes. Better not to infuriate the whole family. Let them attack Debbie who could now withstand a serious pounding.

They were welcomed by Tony with Carol clinging to his arm, Eli, Archie, Mark, the former husband of Janet but she had never inquired whether he had divorced from her and Peter and John, the younger brothers of Debbie. Eli informed them that a group of ten of their cousins would come the next day only to let them find their marks.

The atmosphere was electric. Tony watched his former wife with a ********* look in his eyes. Discovering that she was so widely stretched out that he didn't feel anything when he had tried to fuck her had been a terrific blow to his pride. He felt totally inadequate and would have liked to **** her. His new wife, Debbie's half sister who had for long been jealous of her eldest sister as she had married Tony, a man she had fancied herself, as she had had a successful teacher career while hers had been pitiful, as Debbie had much bigger breasts than her and therefore had had two or three dates every week during her University and college years while Carol had to content herself with one or two dates a year with less glamorous boys. Debbie was not responsible for their differences in look (hour glass vs pot belly) but the resentment was there!

Debbie's two brothers made lewd whistles watching their sister wearing such wanton outfit. Their eyes seemed about to jump out of their eye sockets. Debbie bent her head down as if she was shameful of her clothes. Her sister jumped on what she saw as a major flaw in her armor while it was nothing but an indication of her submissiveness. Her body language was telling them :

- I'm to your orders, command and I'll obey. I chose this outfit to please you!

And they heard :

- I know this outfit is obscene but I've been ****** to wear it. I beg your pardon!

They all kissed Debbie and her *********, not on the cheek as Debbie had expected it but straight on the mouth in a very possessive stance. They were the masters and transmitted the message of their irremediably superior status to Debbie and her play girls! Carol was a bit subtler and proposed her half sister to take a shower to refresh herself after such a long travel. Eli, Debbie's ****** was the most cheerful.

- Debbie! I've been so devastated when you disappeared with your *********! You should have contacted me before leaving or at least when you were settled. If it hadn't been for Archie, we would never have found you that far. You'll have to tell us your adventures!

- As soon as you want, ******! Just a precision : you have booked us for three days and I thank you for that occasion to see you all again but the contract stipulates you'll also breed us! Can I know what your intentions are? Are we here as your ******** and grand ********* for a family meeting or as whores who are there to be fucked and bred!

- Oh, my darling Debbie, it has all been an idea of our dear Archie. I wanted just to see you again even if you have now chosen that degrading profession but he pointed out that you and your ********* had always been so sexy that any of us burned with forbidden desires. With you accustomed to service so many men, we could combine the pleasure of meeting you again in the family circle with the more carnal pleasure of having our lowest instincts satisfied by fucking four beautiful whores and the ultimate satisfaction of breeding you four!

- I see! May I have the honor of knowing who will breed us?

- We played you at poker. Mark was lucky : he won you! I know you really care for him. He could have chosen his former wife but he is prejudiced against her, now! I was second in the tournament. I chose the second prize : my grand ******** Janet! For Samantha and Joan, there was a tie between. . .

- Their case has already been settled. When Tony came to sign our contracts, he wanted absolutely to breed two white girls. The only ones they had on hand at the time were my two youngest *********! He bred his own ********* in the dark, not wanting them to know who had fucked them but he forgot the outside light flash when he exited the room.

Eli sent a furious glance toward Tony who barked :

- It was in the dark! I couldn't have known! And they are not my ********* any more. I disowned them and the judge said I was right! They are now of unknown ****** and the four of you bear together that ignominy!

- You perfectly know that any DNA analysis would prove you're lying and the decision would be easily reversed!

- No need to get into an argument, Tony! We'll let Carol accompany Debbie to the bathroom while I get acquainted with Janet again. Both of you will be bred this afternoon in public. I have a chastity belt ready for you, Debbie and Janet, just for this morning. Joan and Samantha, you are free to mingle with us : there's no point in making you wear a chastity belt! I suppose that Peter and John would like to try you out in their bedrooms.

Joan and Samantha stood up with no comments and followed their uncles to their bedrooms : even there, with all their family around them, they were just whores to be used and ******. The family meeting didn't start under the best auspices!

In fact, Carol wanted to isolate Debbie from her ********* and the rest of the family as she wanted the former wife of Tony to submit publicly to her. She intended to inflict so many indignities to her that she would come back downstairs, perfectly tamed, nude on a leash, ready to be used by all the males after Mark who had won her on a lucky gamble, in public and more importantly in front of Tony, Eli and Archie. Uncle Archie was by far the most fiendish of them all! Debbie had rejected his advances too often and he deeply hated her. He would love nothing but to see her former husband Tony lose his control!

- You see, Debbie, I've completely changed the layout of the bathroom. We now have a small jaccuzzi overlooking the outside swimming pool and a much larger shower.

- My god, you could house three people there!

- But, we do, Debbie! You may test it this very evening. It's very fun having two men and a woman or the reverse showering together!

- Hmmm! Rather kinky, I think! You surprise me! What are you doing, Carol?

Carol was untying Debbie's bikini top.

- I want to take off your clothes and wash you. Let me proceed! Remember that you are a slave and call me Mistress and any of the men here, Master!

Debbie was accustomed to being treated that way. She didn't try to argue any more and let Carol undo all her clothes. Tony's wife peeled also her own clothes and joined Debbie in the shower cubicle. She lathered her body with soap, insisting on her buttocks and her breasts before finishing by pushing a finger into her ass hole and two into her cunt. Debbie let her proceed without protesting. Her submissive conditioning had been pretty good.

- Cross your fingers behind your head and don't speak unless I question you! Understood, slave?

- Yes, Mistress!

Carol was now rolling her thumb around Debbie's nipples. Under such ministrations, Debbie started soon to pant and moan but she kept her hands behind her head obediently. Carol grabbed a wood clothes peg and pinched the base of Debbie's left breast. She opened the jaws of the peg and closed them on the skin fold. Debbie moaned louder, arched her back but remained otherwise still. Carol took a second peg and placed it about half an inch further. Debbie had clenched her teeth but didn't move. A Few minutes later, Carol placed the last peg. They were encircling completely the base of her left breast. She then attacked the right breast with as little resistance from her victim. She had used around forty pegs. Tears were appearing at the corner of Debbie's eyes and her lips were trembling.

Carol started a second line of pegs at mid distance from her nipples. These ones really hurt and Debbie moaned louder and louder each time the jaws of another peg closed on a fold of her skin. The disadvantage of having big breasts was that there were plenty of places to place pegs! But the worst was to come. Carol took Debbie's nipple between her thumb and forefinger like in pincers and drew it forward. She had placed Debbie behind a low wall limiting the shower to forbid her from following the movement. The breast was stretched out in a very painful way. Carol placed two other pegs along the side of the elongated nipple and managed to place the last one on the tip of the nipple. Debbie screamed each time one of them was placed but didn't try to escape. Carol looked at her work and smiled.

- The other tit! Present it to me!

Debbie turned and obeyed, watching Carol with goggled eyes. How could she withstand such a treatment? Her ******** took all her time to stretch out the offered breast and place the three pegs.

- Next time, I'll form a third line of pegs but I had not enough left.

Just for the fun, Carol added a whole series of pegs just under Debbie's waist and a couple joining her cunt lips. She put on back her dress, leaving Debbie naked. She then attached a leash to Debbie's clit ring and pulled her toward the bathroom door. She could make just small steps as big strides would have caused unbearable suffering on her breasts and belly but Carol continued to pull her forward. Debbie had soon no illusion : Carol wanted to draw her to the family room where the guests were all gathered. All the eyes converged toward her, leading Debbie on tow. Her slave as it was her real status, being led on a leash, naked and covered with ridiculous looking pegs on her breasts and cunt to the center of a group of completely dressed people. Completely dressed, no! There were three naked girls among them : Debbie's *********. Janet was kneeling at the feet of her grand ****** Eli, while Archie was behind her fucking her ass vigorously. Joan and Samantha were on their four, giving blow jobs to Tony and John while being fucked in the cunt by Mark and Peter. Tony was stretched in an armchair, ostensibly recovering from a rough ride with one of his ********* but which one? Abbie and his gang had discreetly disappeared somewhere else in the mansion.

Debbie's entrance caused a stir in the room. Everyone wanted to watch Carol's artwork and test to see if the pegs held strong enough. Debbie's breasts were numbed by the pressure of the pegs but when someone touched the pegs, a flash of pain transfixed Debbie and made her scream. Eli complimented Carol for her magnificent masterpiece. He asked for photographs for everyone as a reminder of that day! Archie promised he would send every one a CD with all the pictures he would get.

The general comments were so favorable that Carol thought she would add a cherry to the cake. She led Debbie outdoors, taking a block of ice meant to cool ******. She rubbed it on her sister's breasts. The effect was immediate and Debbie's nipples poked out, like bullets. She secured Debbie's leash to the swimming pool ladder and ordered her to grab her ankles in her hands and not release them until ordered to do so. Debbie was thus presenting enticingly her breasts covered with pegs. Her arched back position made them stand out like chess pieces. Carol covered Debbie's eyes with a satin blindfold and pushed earplugs to forbid her to hear anything as she explained the next step to Eli and the other ones.

- Each one of you has seen some western films where Zorro is able to attain anything with his whip! I would like to see if you're as s****ful as him. Try to remove these pegs with the tip of this whip. You have ten strokes each. The one having removed the highest number of pegs will have the opportunity of using her well beaten tits to wrap around his cock. It will be sizzling hot, then!

Debbie's luscious breasts incited most of the males to try their luck. Some tried to remove one peg by touching the jaws with the whip. They usually missed their goal but hit instead the breast underneath and Debbie's tits were soon crisscrossed with angry weals. Each time she was hit, she cried out desperately but her hands remained clenched on her ankles. Other ones preferred to apply the full strength of their strokes on the whole breasts, tracing a line of fiery pain across her ******** tits. They thought that their random hits would have more chances of pulling off one or several pegs. The results proved that they had made the good choice but the expenses were entirely to Debbie's breasts!

The pegs on her waist were nearly all taken off by a lucky stroke of Mark across her whole belly. She jumped in pain. There were just now four pegs on her pussy lips. They were protected by her wide hips and the full out strokes were soon considered unproductive. They just left red strips on her thighs but nothing more. The continuous screams of Debbie were their only reward. The men were not thinking of their victim as a niece, a ********, a former wife or ****** in law, but as piece of meat, just there to provide them as much pleasure as they cared!

The winner was finally Mark. Debbie felt happy that her *** in law who had avoided the most painful strokes, apart for the devastating waist hit, had won the game. Her tits were smarting horribly, in various shades of red. They radiated heat and would provide a very hot sheath for Mark's cock. It would hurt terribly but she preferred it than serving Archie or even her brothers. They should use their own wives to practice. Next time, they could better aim! Some of their strokes had reached her knees and one her chin!!!

Mark took great pleasure in rubbing his engorged cock between her big tits. She had to bend forward and catch his cock head each time it reached up. He erupted soon into her awaiting mouth. He tapped lightly her breasts to show his satisfaction about her courageous behavior!

Archie and Tony found then funny to cool her by throwing her into the swimming pool. The only problem was that they had tied her arms on her back and her legs together at ankles, knees and thighs levels. Most women would have drowned but Debbie was a sporty woman. When she was at university, she had acted as a mermaid, wearing a sheath enveloping her legs in a fish like tail. She had learned then how to move in water with her legs tied together. To the surprise of everyone and the dismay of some, she swam with grace in the swimming pool, humped forward powerfully with her legs and landed on the side of the swimming pool with a big splash that drenched Archie and Tony. Her aching breasts took another stroke then but it was worth the pain.

Debbie promised herself to exercise more regularly in the future. They had a good gym in Singapore and there was a big swimming pool just on the next block. Perhaps the management of the whore house would allow her to train, maybe under the welcome supervision of Abbie or any of his friends. Debbie was ready to accept an increase of her daily work schedule or a reduction of the number of her days off in exchange for that little courtesy. After all, she was there far from her whore house and it created a precedent! At least, it would change her from her routine ***** (and sex with Abbie)/sex with customers (and no *****) just interrupted by a few meals and pauses. And she was lucky to be a three shots whore : there was plenty of variety in her sex sessions every day!

They had then a break for lunch. Debbie was not surprised to discover that the food for herself and her three ********* had been served in bowls on a stand so that everyone could watch them eating and ******** directly from the bowls like *******. No one came to wipe their faces from the food crumbles. After a few minutes of indecision, Debbie crawled to Joan and licked her face clean and her ******** reciprocated. Janet and Samantha proceeded likewise before turning proudly toward the assistance. Debbie's ****** decided that the dessert would be the breeding of his ******** and his grand ********.

As the senior man in the assistance, they all expected he would be the first to intervene. Janet approached her grand ******, walking awkwardly on her knees. She repeated the sentence she had learned by heart.

- Master, I'm a whore ready to service you completely. How do you want me?

It was a rather special experience, telling those words to her grand ******, a man she had known all her life, on whom she had had total confidence and who intended now to fuck her mercilessly, to breed his grand ********, to give her twins who would be adopted away, not letting her form any bond with them.

Without waiting for his answer, she advanced her hand to his fly and zipped it open. She snaked her hand inside and pulled his big cock out with her pretty manicured hands. She began to knead his cock with her hands as she had become an expert in it. His cock was rather massive, especially for some one as old as her grand ****** : He must be in his late sixties and still had a ten inches long cock, about the same length as her former husband Mark, but less big. She would easily accommodate him. This breeding would be less tempestuous as her first one with Tyrone. She had still difficulties in viewing her grand ****** as another customer, a cock she had to service and give as much pleasure as she could. She took him into her mouth, letting him invade her throat. Eli moaned, his mouth wide open.

- Oh my god, darling, your mouth is so hot!. . . Aaarghhhh!

Janet was licking and sucking him so deliciously as the true pro she was now! Eli took her long hair in one hand and pulled on it to ***** his grand ******** to take him in a bit more. His other hand was pressing firmly on the back of her head, just in case she wanted to pull back.

- Suck me harder, Janet, my grand ********, suck me good, you slut,. . . Again, whore! Don't stop! I'll whip your ass raw if you don't suck me harder, bitch!

There was no love in his words, just pure lust for the fine piece of meat he was a***ing! Precum was oozing from his erect cock, coating her lips as she swallowed it dutifully. Her welcoming throat was trying hard to milk him of his sperm. She seemed to have a very strong impact on him from the size of his cock. She ebbed regularly up and down on his cock until he was as hard as he would be. She didn't try to drain him. At his age, it was unlikely he would raise again before a good time but the man had paid to breed her and Janet considered her duty to fulfill his orders even if she didn't like it. She parted her thighs to facilitate his entry. Her ****** watched her, being fucked by her own ****** in front of her eyes. One year before, she would never have imagined watching such a scene.

He had barely time enough to push his cock deep inside her cunt before he erupted copiously. Janet let him empty himself totally before grabbing a dildo and pushing his jizzm deeper inside her. She let it in and bent forward to clean him from the mixture of his sperm and her own love juices she had produced abundantly. Although fucking her grand ****** had made her sick, she couldn't avoid the knowledge that being bred by him had terribly excited her! She felt now really a prostitute from head to toe, able to accomplish the most wanton and dirty acts any one could imagine! She was so proud of having lived such a perverted moment! Her ****** Debbie shared that feeling. Nothing now would repulse them : it was the ultimate degradation for Janet! She couldn't imagine that they would ever get more soiled!

Debbie turned toward Mark and opened her mouth while closing her eyes. He must have understood her need. He took ******** her lips, pushed her down on the floor, peeled off hastily his cock and without any foreplay, plunged it into her swampy cunt. He didn't try to fuck her as he normally would, he just tried to show her he was the master, that he owned her, that her own opinion had absolutely no importance. There was no violence between them as they cared for one another but it was a clear demonstration of his domination of a lower status female. They could never even imagine thinking of love between them now. It was a bestial act of possession and Debbie wanted nothing else at this very moment. Her bonds with her family had just been severed and they were now just simple ordinary customers. Reversely, she felt that her bonds with her ********* had just strengthened, if it was possible!

Carol must have felt it as she produced two wood beams, she placed above and under Debbie's breasts. She joined them with a screw clamp and squeezed them quite hard. Her opulent breasts were laminated between the beams. They weren't polished and several shards were pushed into the very sensitive skin. The same treatment was applied to Janet. Carol then produced double ended nipple clamp she placed on one side on Janet and on the other side on Debbie. Their breasts were now like glued together. Archie began to spank vigorously Debbie while Tony did the same to Janet. Each of the movements of one of the two girls caused terrible shooting pain in the breasts of both girls. When their hangs began to hurt, they used bamboo sticks and finally crops to inflict more pain! After half an hour of severe punishment, the two girls passed out.

Debbie woke up in Tony and Carol's arms. She had been freed of the clamps but her tormentors had found innovative ways of torturing her. Tony was deep in her ass and she felt a second cock nudging her cunt! Impossible : Carol was definitively a woman. She bent her head down and discovered that her half sister had put on a big and long strap on dildo. It may be 12" in length and had big metallic sprockets covering its head They were widely spaced and when the dido entered her, it was a succession of painful extreme dilatations then a moment of release followed by another extreme dilatation, maybe even more painful. She fainted once more under their assaults. She awoke in the shower where Carol revived her with ice cold water.

Eli's cock had retrieved its hardness thanks to a Viagra pill. He asked and obtained to fuck Debbie in her three holes. It had been his desire since she had been of age. Everyone wanted to let him having his way with her. He fucked her really, ****** her like a trooper but not causing her any pain. He was still a caring if ********** ******. Taking her ass hole was the most pleasurable fuck of his life as he told them and having her clean his cock with her mouth just afterward was certainly the most exciting!

Debbie spent the night, tightly hobbled on the balcony under a cold rain. The cousins arrived soon after she had been served a light breakfast with hot chocolate that helped revive her. Janet seemed also in a semi comatose state, just like her. Debbie learned later that Eli, Archie and Mark had spent the night with her and she had been spared no indignities. Archie had imagined several new fiendish ways of torturing her nipples and pussy : several clothes pins were applied to the lips of her vagina in a circle and then attached together with copper electric wire or fishing line for salmons. When Archie had yanked them off at the same time, the pain had been so excruciating that she had howled like a damned soul. And the three men had wanted to try it themselves one after the other. Mark and Eli seemed shocked but Archie took obvious pleasure. There was little ***** but much pain for her! They had announced they would prepare plenty of other nasty ******** like that for the last day of their stay. This one they had tested on Janet and would apply on a larger scale to Debbie!

The day was rather uneventful for the four girls: the ten cousins, their spouses and the four men of the house, without forgetting Carol took turns fucking simultaneously their cunts, asses and mouths, the men taking Viagra to continue ploughing their holes. They ate when they were not fucking the girls but neither Debbie nor her ********* received any food or ***** during the whole day if you don't count the gallons of cum that were instilled in their three holes and the urine they were ****** to ***** not to drown in it. A bucket of cold water late in the night was the only shower they were given. The cousins left, delighted, promising to come back next time Debbie would be invited.

The next morning in a smaller group, Archie continued to ******* Debbie and her ********* with Tony, John and Peter. Debbie was treated with the clothes pins pushed deep into the skin of her cunt and nipples, but before yanking them out, they attached electric wires to them and watched their bodies arching horribly under the current. Both brothers of Debbie took deep pleasure torturing their sister in such discreet ways. The girls screamed in agony and wondered why Abbie didn't come to their rescue. They peed on themselves in their pain. Eli, Mark and both Debbie's brothers were finally horrified and decided to leave, not wanting to intervene. There were now only Archie, Carol and Tony there with the four girls, exhausted, dirty, soiled as deeply as they could and even more defiled as they had been so far. They had been manacled and hobbled and were totally unable to defend themselves or escape. The lights had been dimmed. Archie produced a long hunting knife of the type used to **** elks and handed it to Tony.

- Where are the four men who came with Debbie?

- Probably they ran away when we began to ******* the girls.

- If they've left, we are free to deal with them! Now you can avenge yourself by cutting Debbie's throat but, before, you can have some fun with her : I suggest you gouge off her nipples then severe her breasts.

Carol wanted to take a part in it. She suggested with a quite eager voice :

- Could I also excise her, cut her clit out? I've been told it's frighteningly painful!

- Why not, Carol but it's up to Tony!

Tony took the big knife in his hands and approached Debbie.

- Maybe, I'll gouge off also her eyes before ****ing her!

A dark hand emerged from the dusk and took off the knife from Tony's grip as if it was a toy for ********. Tony was gripping his right hand where two fingers had been broken.

- There was a limit on what you could make our girls endure and you three just trespassed that limit. Now it's time to pay for your forfeits!

Archie tried to escape through the window. He missed a step in his haste and fell on the edge of the swimming pool. Tony and he would go to a wood logger camp in northern Canada where friends of Abbie would make them work as hard as he could for a pair of years, sawing trees. Hard and strenuous work may help them to change their views on many subjects. Abbie wanted to send Carol along but thought she would be a useless charge for the Canadian loggers as she didn't even know how to peel a potato. There was another possibility. A few phone calls were sufficient to resolve the problem. A truck delivered to the estate the next day five plastic drums. The girls' exhaustion and traces of ***** would have attracted attention at the airport. Better to use a more discreet way of smuggling them away! They would probably have a few weeks sick leave back in Singapore but Abbie already knew that Debbie would pester him soon for getting back to work! He then started to loot the mansion a second time with his gang. They needed four truck loads to transport everything of interest to another second hand dealer. Abbie joked he may have sometime to loot the house a third time. It was fast becoming a habit! In two years, there would be no traces of Tony's former furniture and no chances for him to buy it back : a new start for him, for the better! This time, they sold even Tony and Carol's clothes and Archie's expensive car! When her home was once more completely empty to her dismay, Carol was ******* and installed into one of the drums which was closed and sealed. She wasn't told the fate that had been chosen for her. Debbie then begged Abbie they would be left awake for the trip. Finally, Abbie agreed reluctantly. They were secured tightly into the drums once more but this time, they would follow each step of their transportation. On this occasion, Abbie and his gang would be passengers in the same plane to Singapore when Debbie and her ********* would fly in the hold. Having their owners in the plane with them was a much needed comfort for the four girls! Carol would fly to Morocco for assessment. The result would be surely much lower than for Debbie with no commendations but miracles may occur!

Archie managed to escape the wood logger camp in the following year but he failed to appear out of the forest.

Public Exhibition For Debbie

A few short stories I put together here. They could have become full fledge chapters but I decided otherwise.

As Abbie had expected it, Debbie and her ********* were given a six weeks sick leave to recover from the ***** they had suffered in Archie and Carol's clutches. Debbie's ********* were young and the superficial lacerations healed easily and swiftly. The traces disappeared in two or three weeks and the girls were allowed to receive their first customers to their intense relief. They now could no longer envision normal life without servicing men and occasionally women. They were whores by trade and now by choice. None of them would agree to return to their former life. The rewards they collected were so much more enjoyable and they loved their mates so deeply they couldn't envision life far from Abbie and his gang.

Debbie's wounds healed as fast as her *********' but the internal bruises left her some souvenirs such as pain whenever she was moving and especially when she was fucked by a stranger. Curiously, there was no pain when she was servicing Abbie himself or one of his team members. Each time, her trials to return to the brothel work ***** were thwarted by this lingering pain. The MD in charge of the whore house did everything he could, then, in despair, he sent her to a local specialist just a few blocks from the establishment.

Although they were theoretically still cloistered prisoner whores, Debbie had been given many privileges, the first of them was the liberty of wandering in the city without supervision, in fact just as if she was a free woman again. She often asked Abbie to accompany her whenever he was available and she loved parading in the commercial malls, her arm under his, chatting gaily, totally oblivious of the present situation or her usual occupation. This time, Abbie's presence was mandatory as he knew her destination while she didn't and he could have a discussion with the specialist in Mandarin, the only language he spoke. Abbie had learned it when he worked in Chinatown in San Francisco when he was a young thug.

Debbie was wearing a white leather patent skirt and a red top closely hugging her voluptuous curves. She was perched on matching low - with regard to her habits - heel sandals. She wasn't wearing any knickers : it would have been difficult as she had presented to Abbie the last gift she had offered him : a very short leash, barely more than a loop and a snaplink. It was meant to be attached to her cunt rings for her to be led very closely. As her skirt this morning was even shorter, she had told her master to attach it to her clit hood ring. The loop was safely hidden and all the weight of the braided leather hung on her sensitive bud.

It was somewhat painful and Debbie welcomed that ineffable pain : she felt deliciously obscene, walking in the overcrowded pedestrian ways with that weight on her most intimate part. She felt really owned at that moment. She remembered fondly Tyrone's words during the ceremony of her ownership : "I declare you, Debbie, the totally owned property of Abbie Whitaker". That had been her secret wish for years, to be the obedient slave slut of some strict master. The fact that he was black enhanced the weirdness of her situation, making it even more enjoyable for her. That was one of the reasons why she hadn't opposed even token resistance to him : Abbie was fulfilling one of her dearest dreams. Since then, she had remained on her sweet cloud. Her ********* must have shared the same longing as they submitted quite as easily : like ******, like *********!

The shop was old fashioned with curtains and traditional Chinese wood decorations. Even the entrance door was a seven feet circle, quite unusual for Europeans! There was a small veranda with bamboos and other asian plants The man who greeted them was old but alert, not an ounce of fat. He bent down as a welcome salutation.

- Ni hao (Good morning)! How can I help you!

- My wife has had a car accident, a few weeks ago. The bruises are all healed now but she feels excruciating pain whenever she moves or when we have intercourse. Could you help her?

- You mean, when you make love, isn't it? We may try, at least. Post traumatic acupuncture often helps patients!

The acupuncturist placed needles, two on each foot between toes, two on her ankles and several on her arms. Debbie cried each time the long and fine needles pierced her skin. Abbie had accompanied her in the shop and held her hand as the old Chinese man performed his art. He allowed her to relax before pushing the needles deeper and stimulate them by a small rotation. That wasn't really painful, she felt just something like an electric shock during stimulation. Debbie relaxed, clutching Abbie's hand as if her life depended on it!

- These needles are meant to help you relax and gain energy but it seems that you have also a sexual problem in your relations with your man. I can help you also there and do it at the same time.

The acupuncturist produced about eight inches long needles, ending with a copper mesh handle. These ones, he put them on her forehead, on her temples, on her upper lips and on her breasts. He avoided the rings that were adorning her nipples. He placed the last one on her clit hood. The ring there permanently stimulated her clit, making it swollen at any time. Debbie screamed a lot when he drove the needle in. Abbie's help was never more necessary. She would have fled the booth and the ******** the old man was inflicting her. But the atmosphere in the shop was magical and she could feel that something was happening inside her. The pain had vanished, replaced by a calmness she had never felt.

The additional needles were so long that they bent down in the middle, pulling her breasts down a bit although they were very light. God what was happening to her? She felt heat developing in her breasts and invading her cunt and her belly. Sweat was running down her temples and armpits in rivulets. The feeling was incredible. No one was touching her in any sexual places but there was no possible mistake : she was experimenting the first waves of a memorable climax. Her cunt was spasming helplessly, oozing fluids as if Abbie was fucking her but the black man was sitting on a stool nearby, holding her hand with eyes full of love for her. She moaned but refrained to move at all. The old Chinese man had told her that any moves would make muscles contract and induce pain.

Self restraint wasn't usual for her but with the help of Abbie's soothing hand, Debbie managed to remain still. Waves of pleasure were cascading throughout her body. Her breath was getting shallow, her moans more urgent. At the moment, she was about to abandon her fight, the old man appeared out of nowhere and proceeded to remove all the needles, massaging the places to prevent ***** to drop out. The old Chinese man disappeared as mysteriously as he had entered, leaving Abbie and the pretty woman alone.

She was breathing deeply, unable to move at all. Her need for release was climbing to mountainous peaks. She would die if Abbie didn't fuck her immediately. She whispered to him her urgent need. Abbie wasn't the man to deceive his partner in need even in public places. He drew her to him on the doctor's table and presented his eager cock to her already open and dripping cunt. She reached for his buttocks and drew him in with the ***** of a desperate woman. He couldn't do anything but sheath his huge cock in the liquid filled crevice. Debbie let him impale her in a single thrust. She exhaled a deep moan of satisfaction when he reached her cervix. He was in to the hilt and it was sufficient for her that day.

They fucked a long time like lovers but were they anything else? They maintained from time to time the fiction of the owner and the owned property. It was extraordinary pleasant for both of them. Quite reluctantly, Abbie abandoned his mate on the bed and went to the reception desk to pay the doctor. There was no receptionist there. The doctor took Abbie's money and commented with a broad smile.

- Your wife is exceedingly beautiful. I hope my treatment helped her somewhat. Did you notice some improvement already?

How that old shrewd man could have known he had been in position to detect any improvement at all. Was there some hidden camera or was the mirror a two way one? Abbie had an immediate answer :

- There never has been a problem with me! My wife has problems only with strangers. She works at the Chinese brothel.

- Oh my god! A whore and an expensive one!

- Yes, Doc. If you want to test the efficiency of your medical treatment, I suggest you to put on a condom and test her immediately. She is in the adequate mood, ready to be enjoyed!

- But she is my patient! How. . .

- You'll just be testing her reactions! You won't have to pay for it!

- No! It wasn't my problem. Won't she buckle?

Abbie handed the old man a white leather braided leash from his bag.

- If you fear her reaction, take this and attach it to her nose ring. You'll tie it tight to a bedpost. She'll understand that I want her completely submissive and she'll let you have your way with her!

- Xie Xie (Thank you!)

The acupuncturist didn't need further encouragement and he left for the examination room. Debbie was still on her back, totally naked. The doctor pulled up her nose ring and, without a word clipped to it the leash. She knew instantly the man was now in charge. He was her master and she had to obey his commands. He tied the extremity of the leash to a bed post as Abbie had told him. Surely Abbie wanted to ensure her total obedience that way. She slid down the table until the leash became taut and her buttocks were hanging freely on the edge of the table. She would have to lift her buttocks up to offer the man the choice of her cunt or her buttocks. She opened wide her mouth to indicate it was another possible way of enjoying her. She was a pro whore and any of her holes could be used!

- What was the most painful way to use you, girl?

God, he was just another sadist : he wanted to hurt her and Abbie wasn't there! As she was in submissive role, she answered dutifully.

- When I'm ass fucked, Master, it really hurts but also when the master rams me up seriously. It's almost unbearable then!

- Then I'll opt for your back passage, slut! Just as a starter!

So she had been right : he wanted to inflict as much pain as he could. But Debbie was a professional whore : she placed her feet on the couch and lifted her buttocks as high as she could, trying to open herself wide to facilitate his movements. He placed a condom on his cock, lubed it thoroughly, aimed and pushed in. He may have been old but he was as hard as stone when he rammed his cock into her. She screamed in surprise, expecting to be stabbed by the pain and she was totally surprised not to feel anything unpleasant. She turned toward him, amazed :

- I've felt no pain, master! Do it again and harder if you can!

The old man complied immediately. He pulled out completely. Then she felt him plunging mercilessly into her wide open ass hole but again there was no pain.

- Master, could I be presumptuous in asking you to let me suck your glorious member clean. You could then fuck my pussy as hard as you could?

- By all means, little cunt! But I'm pretty sure that the needles have already done their job. You'll be able to get back to work this very afternoon!

Debbie was so glad to be healed that she wanted to make a perfect job for the old acupuncturist. She let him have rest only when she felt she had milked him completely of the last ounces of his semen, drained his balls dry.

- Just as a precaution, you'll have better have two more needles sessions. Don't bother to come for your visit. I'll go to the Chinese brothel. I never went there since its opening. I'm pretty sure you are in high demand and it'll reduce the inconvenience for your customers.

- Thank you, Master. I'll be always free for you. I'll also recommend you to my *********!

- Your *********! Are they also whores in the same brothel?

- Sure! We were hired together and we love our new job!

- It seems so! Don't forget to call for me if I can be of any help.

When Debbie's ********* met the old man, they smiled discreetly as he looked too decrepit to be of any use to a woman : imagine he was forty years older than Janet! When they extracted his erect pole from the depth of his trousers, even Samantha gasped : the cock in her hand was not very meaty but long and sinewy, hard as rock, harder than what most of their customers had in their trousers! They remembered a discussion with friends in Guilford : Emily had with the voice of an expert, told them that black men's cocks were long, big and soft and Asian people had only a short cock. God! She should have met Abbie and this old acupuncturist. They would have proven her completely wrong! Debbie and especially her ********* made good use of that more than adequate joy stick afterwards.

Debbie resumed her normal activities just after lunch. There was a long back list then, dates she hadn't been able to carry out. To absorb it, her only solution was to work up to twelve hours a day, six days a week, a harsh diet but she emerged from that, leaner, fitter and thereby sexier than she had been previously. Abbie marveled when he witnessed her new found energy. When he was in Singapore and she wasn't booked by customers for the wholeday, she was pretty sure he would fuck her in the early morning, during the lunch pause, pushing aside the plates to prepare a small place on which he laid her down. It was very enjoyable to feel some bread crumbs poking against the skin of her back as he hammered her with all his strength. Abbie was really in love with her mate. She remembered once, as he was giving her a particularly pleasant treatment, his declarations during her ownership ceremony :

" So, now, will you learn to undress in style to offer me a nice strip tease? Will you dance for me without a bra to make your big bouncers jiggle for my pleasure? Will you wander in the commercial hall in the most outrageously indecent outfit I'll pick for you? Will you wiggle your breasts, hips and ass to arouse men there? Will you service them, if they are interested, in a booth, or any secluded place for a fee? "

Debbie had previously told him she would never perform such shameful deeds for him but, after the ceremony, she had been quite eager and proud to beg to be forgiven, promising she would do her best for him.

Debbie had abided to her vows to the most important man in her life, now : she had dutifully learned all the intricacies of a good strip tease, she often danced without a bra or even topless for Abbie, for her master's friends and less frequently for customers but she never had worn really indecent clothes in a commercial mall and tried to lure men into fucking her in some discreet place or in a shop. She felt it was now the proper time for her to realize her promises.

Abbie had found for Debbie and her ********* in a sexshop in Guilford the most slutty outfits he thought possible to wear outdoors : it was a tartan school girl skirt that would have been too short for a six years old girl. Worn by a mature woman with no undies underneath, the effect was simply staggering. He had completed the uniform by a cropped top that wasn't long enough to cover completely her tits, the lower part of which appeared in full view and six inches red patent stiletto plateau shoes. Abbie, at the time couldn't imagine more indecent clothes. Debbie's profession could have been painted on her forehead.

Abbie had wanted to be accompanied by the other members of his team, just to watch Debbie perform, add if possible to her shame and maybe give them ideas for even sluttier garments for their own mates. They parked their cars in the basement parking under the commercial mall they had chosen during Debbie's next day off. Abbie had decided that this day off would be a very busy one for her, just out of the comfort of the whore house. Debbie was forbidden to use the lift and had to take the stairs, a not so easy mission with such high heels.

When she reached the commercial hall, around 09 AM, all of the men could see Debbie's gait changing suddenly : She seemed to get assurance, hollowed out her belly, pushed forward her luscious breasts and she rocked her hips and breasts in the most sensual way. She was walking sinuously, trying to attract men's attention. Abbie whistled discreetly but approvingly :

- The lioness is out. The chase has just begun! She is here to ****!

He was right. Debbie was using all her physical advantages, from her very heavy make up to her skimpy outfit with wide expanses of naked skin and obscene gait. Few men failed to glue their eyes on her unbelievable figure. The first ones just asked her in a whisper :

- How much and where?

Abbie had previously searched the mall to have the answer for that. He had found a former rest room with two cots. It hadn't been used for years. Debbie's first task two days before had been to clean it completely, change the window drapes and add a few accessories to make the booth appearing more welcoming.

- One hundred for my mouth, two for my cunt and three for my ass, master! You've only one choice but you can still fall back into the queue if you want more.

Each time, she put back on her minimal uniform, accompanied the previous customer and came back with the next one. The man felt he was honored to be picked up by the gorgeous whore who had proposed him so lewdly her services.

Around 07 PM, Abbie declared the day off. Dee had been working non stop for ten hours with just a few glasses of orange juice sipped in haste while she accompanied her previous customer. Abbie offered her a big sandwich she ate quite fast : she was really hungry! While she ate, he counted her earnings : sixty men, most of them used her cunt or her mouth. She had netted around ten thousand dollars, a nice day, indeed! Abbie handed her the banknotes.

- Congratulations, Debbie, you fulfilled your vows. We'll do it on occasion!

- Why not, luv? I really enjoyed it but you forgot to take your share?

- The twenty percent? Nay! It applies just to your earnings in the brothel. You aren't on duty, lass!

- You're right, Master, but I want to keep the same ratio with you, even if the Organization doesn't expect its share. It wasn't gratuities. I want you to take two thirds of what I earned, that is around 6500 US Dollars. Let's round up the numbers to pay for the refreshments, the clothes and this sandwich. Just give me three thousand bucks and everything will be settled, Abbie, my love!

- Uhh, as you want, lass! I'll have to offer something fancy for your next birthday. Just, your work day is far from finished : I have a reservation at the Crocodile for this evening.

- The crocodile, the most select new Restaurant in town! I love you, Abbie!

- Now have a rest : I announced our arrival around 09:30 PM.

Abbie had another surprise for Debbie : she couldn't enter in the select restaurant in her naughty school girl outfit. She may have been rather pretty and pretty girls can be forbidden many things but it was too much. Abbie had prepared her a superb red silk dress, with a coat in white silk that had cost him two thousand dollars at least! Debbie was simply fantastic in this new outfit. She had put on gala make up to fit with the dress and the coat.

The maitre d'h bowed deeply in front of them and quite elegantly, helped Debbie out of her coat. The pretty girl appeared in her red silk dress. The maitre d'h gasped and froze. Debbie was really gorgeous in that obviously very expensive silk dress, but what the maitre d'h had not envisioned was that the dress was so flimsy that it was almost completely transparent, delineating in the most obscene way the curves of her thighs and the lithe form of her belly but the man had never seen a girl wearing such a daring outfit : She wasn't wearing a stitch underneath! If the diners could see her navel quite plainly, they could also see the glorious orbs of her breasts and the protruding cones of her nipples she had painted in the most flashy red color.

That wasn't all she offered to the eyes : the silk covering her belly was also totally transparent and very body hugging. Anyone could discover her completely depilated pussy with her quite evident slit apricot. Her cunt lips were painted in the same red color than her nipples and her mouth. The color was so flashy that you could see it through her dress as if it wasn't there. The maitre d'h gulped and led Abbie and his mate to a discreet table in a corner of the hall. Debbie walked on her very high heel red patent sandals with swaying hips. Her big bouncers wobbled on their own rhythm. All the diners in the restaurant stopped to watch her.

The fact that she was a white girl with a white marble like skin, had a body to die for and that she was escorted by a gorgeous BLACK man in a superb Gucci suit was making most of the men around pulsing with racist thoughts. But, none even emitted a disdainful whisper : Abbie's muscles were bulging and he was walking with the grace of a dancer, of a panther, would be a better description. Attracting his wrath or, worse, attacking him would be courting immediate serious damages. . .

Debbie was delighted to discover a new facet of Abbie. She had known the muscular, bodybuilder type, the ruthless bandit who had attacked her home with his gang, the clever guy who had organized her initial training for her transition from free woman to slave whore to be as smooth as possible. Abbie had defended her against Carol and Archie's ********* projects but she had never seen him so far quite at ease in a very expensive suit, taming a whole group of rich people with just a glare of his imperious eyes. He had turned to watch the other people dining at the different tables. Most of the men had ducked sheepishly while the women felt a heat invading their bellies. There was no possible mistakes in their bewildered look : most of them would be ready to follow him if he just snapped his fingers while pointing his finger toward them.

Debbie had been mesmerized, the first time Abbie had entered her life. He had marked her as his own and she had never tried to escape. These other women would be exactly like her : he would just have to tell he wanted them as whores for his benefit and they would immediately abandon husband, lover, friends, family, money or work and follow him without a whisper. Abbie was a leader, a charismatic leader and he could make them do anything! He seemed in his element in this hush hush restaurant. He could have been a top ranking executive without difficulty!

Abbie elegantly helped Debbie sit down before he took the seat in front of her. She noticed he had taken a strategic position to have a view on the whole restaurant. She smiled when she realized he had been shrewd enough to offer her a seat in full view, too. Everyone could watch easily her see through dress. She felt something touching her knees : she soon discovered that Abbie had undone discreetly one of his shoes and he was pushing his sock covered foot under her dress. She smiled back to him and opened wide the compass of her legs to give him total access to her quim. She didn't care at this moment to be seen by a waiter or other diners. She was with her man and he wanted intimate contact with her : how could she deny him anything?

Abbie didn't stop even when the maitre d'h came to take their order. He didn't comment but displaced a table to hide her from public view. If it was to protect the decency of his restaurant, it was his problem but if it was to protect her intimacy, the poor man was dead wrong! If Abbie had ordered her to strip naked in the middle of this crowded restaurant, she would have obeyed instantly, ready to service all the customers, men and women and the staff!

Abbie pushed his big toe into her pussy, making it wiggle inside her. She was soon panting and closing her eyes in bliss. The waiter who brought the starters plate about spilled them on the floor in surprise. She fluttered her eyelashes in apology and the man left with a languid glance toward her. He was under her spell. When she was at home in Guildford, Debbie seldom used make up : just a powder on her cheeks, a lotion on her neck, some kohl and lipstick, just the matter of a few minutes. Since she was in Singapore, she spent every morning about an hour applying meticulously her make up : eye shadows to deepen her eyes, eye liner to make them appear longer, she had even improved her technique for applying her lipstick : a bright color base, then a fine line around her lips to make the color more visible and a rich gloss to give her lips the most appetizing appearance. Her eyelashes had followed the same movement : now they were long and curved in the most sensual way. Men in the street stopped often in the middle of a street and followed her a long time. She enjoyed causing such effect : it was the living proof of her sex appeal and she played with it.

The waiters must have passed the word as three of them came successively to their table, offering additional servings of starters, of the main dish, of a tasty French cheese that was probably a luxury there in Singapore but which Debbie had discovered and always chose it since then. They were lurking toward her pussy, watching Abbie's toes playing inside her.

At a nearby table, there was a couple. The man was always ogling Debbie to the scandal of his wife that was growing more and more infuriated by the minutes. She finally stood up and went to Debbie's table.

- You, shameless harlot! How do you dare wearing such trollop outfit in a select restaurant like this one? You should go to a brothel : it would be the right place for you! You. . . You're a kept woman!

Debbie replied in her sweetest, most friendly tone :

- But I live in a whore house, milady, and I receive lots of men everyday, I may have your own husband, perhaps among my customers. I give them the pleasure you don't want to offer your husband, you, poor unkempt brat! If you treated him properly, he wouldn't even dream visiting brothels! Tsaï tchen (Au revoir!)

The woman discovered Abbie's foot, still pushing into her pussy. She gasped, utterly staggered. She turned beet root and left, defeated. Abbie smiled and signaled for a waiter, asking him for a sheet of paper and an envelope. He wrote a few lines and called again for the waiter to deliver the letter to the man at the table of the woman who had insulted Debbie.

The woman was keeping her eyes down and didn't even see the waiter who brought the letter. The man, puzzled opened the letter and read it with more and more evident attention.

> Dear sir, > > Your wife, or whatever she is to you came to our table, with bad names > for my girlfriend. I think she is jealous of her appearance and evident > sex-appeal! > > May I suggest you to leave and go with her to a cheap hotel in the dock > sector and fuck her like the cheapest harlot. I think that it is what she > is waiting for, deep in her heart. Afterwards, you may offer her for free > to sailors. In the future, she'll be subdued, ready to accept your every > whims, I'm sure of it. > > Please, inform me of the results. You can contact me : Abbie at the > Chinese whorehouse.

The man looked at his wife and nodded to Abbie with a big smile. Soon after, they left without taking dessert or coffee. The man saluted Abbie before leaving. Abbie received a phone call a few months later. It was the man in the restaurant. He told Abbie that he had followed his advice and led her to one of the shabbiest hotels in Singapore. He had taken one of the worst bedrooms they had. His wife had just lifted her head when they entered the hotel and again in the room before plunging her sight down, not wanting to know where her husband had brought her. The sheets were not very clean and the comforter had suspect stains on it. He had opened the bed wide and stripped his wife completely. He had kept his clothes, just extracting his cock from the confines of his trousers. His wife didn't even protest as he fucked her mercilessly on this dirty bed.

When they left, she was naked under her raincoat. He had ordered her to keep it unbuttoned and not to fasten her belt. When he paid the man at the reception as it was pompously named, he ordered her to open wide her rain coat. She obeyed immediately and let the man make a complete examination of her charms. He whistled appreciatively.

- A nice piece of meat! How much do you ask for her?

- You may have her for free today and as often as you care for! Just provide her a whore's outfit suitable for such a scum hotel, keep her safe at all times and return her at 6:00 PM precisely every evening to my address. You may keep a third of her earnings for yourself, send me another third and give her the rest! Does that suit you?

- I would be a fool if I didn't! But you could make much more money if you brought her to some upper class brothel such as the Chinese whore house!

- I don't care for the money! I want my wife transformed into a cheap whore for some time. I want her to be totally pliant and submissive. When she's been extensively trained, I'll decide whether I sell her to some faraway brothel, give her on loan to some local pimp or keep her for my personal use. . .

- OK! It's a deal!

- Good! Emmy, I expect you to behave with this gentleman. He may punish you if you don't comply to his orders but otherwise, I don't want her hurt or mistreated, man. You may know someone named Abbie. . .

- Oh! Do you know Abbie? In that case, your girl is perfectly safe. No one but a fool would dare antagonizing him!

For her next birthday, Debbie was offered a huge cake. Inside it, there was a naked girl! When she popped out of her hiding place, Debbie could hardly recognize the demure girl who had admonished her so grossly in the restaurant, a few months before. She was completely changed, her former modesty completely forgotten. She seemed now quite at ease walking naked among Debbie's friends and *********, offering cups of Champagne around. There was a Christmas ribbon attached to her neck. When Debbie asked about it, the girl answered shamefully :

- It's because I'm your birthday gift from Abbie! I'm at your orders for the night, mistress!

Debbie and Abbie discreetly disappeared later with the girl. Debbie discovered soon that she was totally tamed and eager to please. Her husband kept her at home on a tight leash. It was a metaphor but also a quite accurate description of the reality. Abbie and his mate were regularly invited afterward by Emmy's husband. For the evening, Debbie was dominant and the three of them were served by their submissive. It was a nice change for our heroine!

Joyeux noel @ tous


Debbie had gathered her three ********* for a small party to celebrate the third anniversary of the invasion of their home in South England by a gang of ********** led by Abbie. The four men had been quite surprised to discover that instead of four shrieking, screaming and crying victims, they faced a close knit group that supported one another. Abbie was a shrewd gang leader and modified his plans accordingly. In a matter of just a few days, he had transformed the house into a training center for future whores.

The very idea of becoming whores appealed to the four girls and, soon after, he gave a first taste of their future trade to Debbie and her eldest ******** Janet in a small seedy restaurant along the road. The experience was so much positive that Abbie had organized a big party in a private club, including this time the two youngest ********* of Debbie who were still virgins at 22. The four girls had been gangbanged all the night, servicing three men simultaneously to save time. The two virgins, wearing a chastity belt to protect their cherries had used their already ample breasts (a very pleasant family trait) to provide a third receptacle for the men's jizzm. All in all, the four girls had serviced more than three hundred men in that memorable night and netted around one hundred thousand dollars!

After looting Debbie's house, selling everything to second hand dealers, Abbie had flown discreetly his four now quite willing victims to the headquarters of the Organization in the mountains of Morocco. There, they were measured, photographed and fucked by the local MD, the lesbian nurse who was helping him before being offered to the hands working there, fifty burly men with calloused hands and most important for the sex frenzied girls sporting very big cocks, many of them having more than 10" very hard zobs (cocks in arab).

Debbie and her ********* had been assigned to the busiest whore house of the organization in Singapore with over than fifty whores in activity there. They had become in less than a month the best money earners of the house. At the beginning, they had had the advantage of being fresh meat. Thus, they had received the visit of nearly all the usual customers. Their good manners, their lust for cocks and their total availability (even on their days off, they were OK to make a few extras if the number of available girls wasn't sufficient) had made them very popular and the demand for them had never declined. The rumor in the kinky (and wealthy) circles in the city had drawn more and more customers. Debbie and her eldest ******** were already pregnant from their ********** and were soon joined by her two youngest ********* whose cherries had been publicly auctioned then taken among a large assistance. The politic of the organization was to breed as often as possible its whores and sell for adoption the babies, always in high demand. The girls were given just three months to rest between pregnancies. The swollen bellies of the four girls inevitably attracted to them even more customers.

The manager of the house wanted to organize events to focus the attention on his establishment. The events would be reserved for very wealthy men able to pay thousands of dollars to fuck a girl and therefore should be rather original.

The former jail house of the city under the British Empire had been replaced by a brand new one and was to be demolished. The Chinese Brothel manager had it dismantled by a company he owned and he rebuilt the death row of the prison in the quite convenient basement of the building housing the whore house. Everything had been rebuilt identically. There were just seven cells with their bars. The cells on the opposite side of the corridor had been replaced by rows of armchairs for men and women wanting to see the inmates **********, raped and used in any conceivable perversion.

The manager had imagined that he needed for that job a combination of willing and rebel whores. His choice had been immediate (in fact he had had it in mind when he took interest in the jail demolition contract) : Debbie and her ********* would play the star roles. The three other cells would be occupied by whores to be punished or either having tried to escape, to steal something from customers or attacking one of her colleagues or a customer, the worst of the crimes!

In the script (but it could be easily changed on the whim of a customer or of the manager himself, Debbie and her ********* were free in their cells and the other girls were manacled to their bunks. All the cells were really locked. The show was beginning with all the girls laying on the bed apparently on *****. A warden came, rattling his keys against the bars. The girls put away their rough brown comforter and appeared in their prison uniform , an orange tiny cropped tee shirt with holes in it leaving their breasts completely bare. On the tee shirts, spectators could see in black letters : Singapore death row and just a number. An orange sticker in the shape of a sherif star barely covered their areolas with the nipple protruding in a hole at the center. An orange string thong completed the outfit. The string was completely hidden between the girl's ass cheeks. In the front, a tiny orange band less than half an inch wide was trying to hide her pussy. The mission was rendered impossible as the tissue was pushed helplessly between the cunt lips. Most of the men watching a girl in such a skimpy outfit would grow erect on the spot.

Debbie and her ********* had a distinctive peculiarity : their cunts were perfectly clean of any hair and ornamented with a tatoo in red letters : Abbie's, Tyrone's, Al's or Justin's whore while the other ones had an untidy furred pubic hair. The red tattoos had been a major hit and the library sold posters, post cards and even fridge magnets of them. The manager had even recently opened a beauty parlor where women could be shaved and tattoed in the same way. Men had to book a place in advance for their wives and girl friends!

Customers wearing warden uniforms entered the cells as if they were doing an inspection, a very close inspection as they snaked their hands into the skimpy tops of the girls, mauling mercilessly their breasts. The three punished girls screamed and writhed in pain but Debbie - sorry, no, Dee, her whore name- and her ********* seemed really to enjoy being mistreated that way, pushing their breasts in the hands of their visitors.

The girls then were laid on their bunks on their backs or on their bellies as their visitor wanted. Rebel girls were not given any lubricant if they were fucked in the ass. They sometimes finished like raw meat while obedient girls came out of their cells unscathed.

The punished girls were then escorted away usually to the sickbay for salve application, leaving Dee and her ********* alone to cope with the desires of around fifty men who had paid four thousand dollars to be there.

One of the men's favorite scene had been introduced by Dee, a few months before : a man with a particularly long dick would take place on the outside of the bars, pushing his cock through the bars. Dee or any of her ********* would come from inside the cell and impale herself on the glorious cock offered to them using either her cunt or her ass to milk the man from his jizzm. She would then clean his cock with her tongue and mouth.

There were plenty of variants for this scene. Deewho was exercising as much as she could to remain in shape once jumped and griped the bars in her hands, before lowering her pussy down to the waiting cock. She was supple enough to offer her breasts through the bars to his mouth and fuck the man in such an acrobatic way. For sure, such a performance was limited to the longest cocks but Dee just loved to be stretched widely.

These shows were punctuated by many incidents Dee scrupulously reported in her diary fnot to forget to tell it to Abbie. It never failed to revive him after a long session of hot fucking and Dee would never miss such an opportunity!

When a man sporting a monstrous cock of thirteen inches came asking if he could fuck Dee, she first tried him that way, reducing his available length to a more manageable length of ten inches. As she had no problem accommodating him, she let him in her cell (although she had theoretically no say in this matter) make him lie on the bunk and straddled him slowly, impaling herself progressively on this stallion cock. She stopped whenever the pain became unbearable then resumed her slow descent. This reminded her of the public defloration of her twin ********* Joan and Samantha. The men who had won the auction had both gigantic phalluses of similar dimensions as this one, the process had been long and painful. When the cocks had at last burst through their hymen, the girls had screamed as never before Dee had heard a woman scream. Just for the fun of it, Dee launched the most piercing scream she could produce. The man had stopped immediately to inquire

- Have I hurt you, Dee?

- No, Sir! I just wanted to spur you : your cock stretches me deliciously; Fuck me as hard and as deep as you can! My cunt has swallowed you completely : now prove me you're a man that fulfills a girl's expectations!

Some wealthy women came often to see the show. they cheered whenever a big cock appeared or when a girl was really skewered by it, especially if it was a punished girl! Their encouragements were not trying to comfort the poor girl but to spur the man to fuck ,her morez ******** and show no mercy.

Once, a young Chinese woman came forward, asking to be allowed to have her fun with Dee. So far, only men had paid to fuck one of the inmates. The man in charge didn't know how to react. Dee immediately judged the problem and called for him. The warden was surprised but came along. Dee had a big prestige among the direction and the simple wardens were just employees. She never tried to take the upper hand on them and treated them always with uttermost respect, staying at attention in front of them with her eyes downcast, even when they weren't on stage. She acted like the most submissive whore in the establishment.

Dee whispered to the chief warden. The man immediately smiled back and lifted a thumb. He signaled to the woman to follow him. He didn't have warden uniforms that small but Dee's idea was very practical. The warden came back with the woman on tow. She was wearing an inmate uniform, complete with the minimalist thong worn in the peculiar way of this prison. She was blushing beet root as she knew several of the men in the assistance, friends and family members but she walked on bravely. Her hands were tied in her back and she was wearing leg irons than hampered her stride.

The warden opened Dee's cell and let the woman in. He undid her leg irons and her handcuffs and left the two girls with an assistance of maybe fifty people who seemed mesmerized. Dee spent nearly a full hour on the bed with this woman. The Chinese girl seemed paralyzed to be in display with so many spectators. Dee squeezed her nipples between thumb and index, making it roll faster and faster. The girl closed her eyes in bliss. Dee then slid her hand under the Tee shirt and took hold of a whole breast. As often with Chinese women, her tits were firm but rather small but the girls there are often so lithe than nothing else would suit them. The comparison with Dee's ample melons was fantastic. The assistance applauded when Dee pulled off the girl's top and pressed their breasts together.

The girl started to moan and opened her mouth. Dee bent down and kissed the girl. The little peck transformed soon into a torrid French kiss with tongues exploring each other's mouths. Dee was controlling the situation and she had better as the Chinese girl was completely into it. She took off hastily Dee's clothes and ripped her own thong in her frenzy.

Before Dee had realized it, they were locked in a hot sixty nine. Dee had never expected this once shy girl to be such an expert clit and pussy sucker. The two girls caressed one another feverishly. Dee had never had such intimate relations with another girl but she had watched her ********* being caressed and fucked countless times by many men. With her own experience, she really knew how to please a girl! Their mouths were very busy but they managed to exchange their names : the girl was Ying Tsou, the heir of a rich Chinese family in Singapore. Dee was now in command, telling Ying how to present herself to her caresses and to offer her body in the lewdest manner to the customers in their armchairs.

- Ying, turn on your belly and grab your ass cheeks! I'm going to lick your ass hole! Try to lift your shoulders up for our spectators to see your face and your tits. They will love it!

Ying obeyed without a protest, looking straight in the face of leering men, offering shamelessly her body to their view and comments. Dee noticed some of the customers began to get impatient. They wanted to be allowed in Dee's cell. There was a queue forming. That gave an idea to Dee who was always on the prowl for some new kinky scene.

Dee whispered something in the ear of the woman cuddled in her arms who looked puzzled, then afraid, appeared shy and incertain before finally nodding her acceptation. Dee called for the chief warden again. This evening was turning rather weird for him. She informed him of a new deviation from the standard procedure she had just engineered. He agreed to lead the woman back in chains to one of the cells deserted by the punished girls. He then made a public annoucement explaining they had just received a new inmate in the prison Death row and that she would be ready to receive visitors in a minute. He gave even to the assistance her real name! Ying's shame would be complete but she didn't seem to mind.

There was a stir in the assistance and someone jumped up immediately and paid to the warden the fee to fuck the new whore. Dee learned later that it was Ying's own ******! He happened to be there when Dee had warmed up sufficiently the young woman to make her horny and ready for anything, including a public exposure. In a small city like Singapore, the buzz would cross the city in a few hours and she would be an outcast in her community but she didn't care : her husband was immersed as usual in the vapors of his opium pipe. He hadn't touched her for more than one year and didn't care about her. He had never even tried to knock her up. At least acting like a whore gave her a thrill in her life.

Ying stood up when her ****** entered her cell. When she realized he wasn't furious about her, she smiled to him, offered him a condom and just asked him whether he wanted her mouth, her cunt or her ass before placing herself on her four to wait for his penetration like a seasoned whore. He threw aside the condom and plunged his engorged cock in Ying's wet cunt. He fucked her just as he would have fucked Dee or any of her *********. In no time he had her screaming and dancing on top of his erect pole. She was learning that old didn't meant decrepit. He used her in her three holes but he took special care to spew his sperm always into her pussy. He left her completely spent, the perfect image of a well fucked woman! He gave a big tip to the warden.

Fifteen men who personally knew Ying followed the example of her ****** but the warden insisted they put on their rubbers. Ying received, that evening, the basic training of any whore in that establishment. Always ready and smiling even when you are exhausted, cunt, mouth and ass gaping open to lure customers to use the girl.

Everyone in the assistance knew that after that public exposure, these men and plenty of other ones would surely come to visit Ying in the future at home when her husband would be at his office and enjoy her as they wanted. She would not deny them anything now : they all knew it. They would just enter her house and order her in the position they wanted. She was public property at that moment. When she left, the cashier handed her a nice wad of banknotes : sixteen men at three hundred US dollars each minus the twenty percent charge for unregistered whores left her with her with about four thousand dollars including the tips. Ying told the cashier he hadn't charged for her tryst with Dee but he waved it away, saying it was on the house. It was the first time a customer left the whore house richer than he had entered. The demand for Dee hadn't faltered, on the contrary : the men in the assistance seemed to have been excited by her bout with Ying and all the girls had a higher than usual number of suitors.

Three days later, Ying came back. She was wearing very revealing and extremely close fitting Chinese silk dress. She was accompanied by her ****** again. He seemed to have developed a very deep attachment to his ********. It was him who came to discuss with the chief warden just before the show. When the curtain was lifted, there were seven girls in the cells, two for punishment, Dee and her three ********* and Ying locked in the same cell as Janet! In the girls' dressing room, Dee had taken Ying in her arms, kissed her like a very close friend and presented her to her *********. The girl to girl action in Janet's cell was nearly as hot as the one with Dee three days before. Her ****** was again the first to visit her and he declined once more to put on a rubber.

From then on, Ying came back often, wearing Chinese clothes or looser garments such as sarees like those worn by the local Indian women or in European clothes. She was always accompanied by her ****** or some very handsome, always different man who visited her afterward in her cell. The strangers would put on condoms just as anybody else. Dee had understood what Ying's ****** was up to but she pretended not to understand. Two weeks later, the Chinese woman announced that her ****** had knocked her up. She seemed to be joyful and happy then. She continued her visit to the other inmates as her belly swelled more and more prominently. When she got too big, her ****** made her on her hands and knees and fucked her doggie style.

Just a few weeks before her delivery, she visited Dee and offered her a richly embroidered Chinese dress with slits up to her waist to thank her for her future baby. She explained that she would never come back to the whore house. Her ****** had decided to have his ******** locked in his own cloistered harem to keep her for his personal and his friends' use only. Her husband seemed not to have noticed his wife had disappeared. Dee was often invited by Ying's ****** afterward. Neither of them was specially attracted by girls but they loved to excite men by playing together in front of assistance.

As these lesbian games were clearly a big turn on for men, Dee had to submit to something she had always declined to do and share a cell at the beginning of the show with one of her *********. The sisters Samantha and Joan seemed not to have a problem playing together. Janet seemed more at ease with her ******. So they decided to make that pairing permanent. Most of their customers were sure they were really in couple and would have been shocked to watch Dee when she was shagged hard by Abbie and she would scream her pleasure quite loud. Dee didn't care as long as the customers thinking she serviced them against her will paid for pretending ****** a lesbian girl!

Debbie and her ********* loved these small theatrical performances once or twice a week as it changed them from their daily routine.

When some top brass, curious for such inventive shows came to visit them, the girls tried to innovate : although they were still considered as slave whores with no importance, their suggestions were listened to and evaluated. Unbeknownst from her ******, Janet proposed a new variation that met very favorable comments.

The top brass arrived, with the house wardens surrounding him like a minister coming for inspection. He fucked Dee and her ********* in the ass without lubricant, although they didn't really need it, on their bunks then he examined their cases. He pronounced them guilty for indecent behavior and sentenced them to death without appeal. The execution was to follow immediately. The girls were hobbled and they immediately had their wrists tied in their back. A drape covering normally the remainder of the unused space on the basement level was pushed away. The carpenter had rebuilt the hanging scaffold as it had been on the old ages of the British Empire.

There were four nooses hanging from a tall wood beam. The girls had to climb awkwardly the stairs leading to the execution level as they were still hobbled and their chains were really heavy. It was quite frightful as everyone seemed very solemn and the silence was thick with anticipation. Dee was quite unaware and suddenly felt unsure that all these men hadn't come to watch their real execution!

There were planks separating the four hanging posts. Dee could just see the feet of her *********.

Samantha was the first girl to be hanged. The executioner wearing a red hood placed the noose around her neck then he tightened it. He then asked her if she had a last word to say. She answered with a fearful voice that she loved her ******, her sisters and Justin. Then the executioner placed a hood above her head and waited for the minister's order. At his signal, he pushed a lever and the trap opened under her feet. She disappeared from view and the cord became taut and everyone could hear a snap. Dee felt a pang in her heart when she realized it was probably the break up of her ********* neck she had just heard.

The next in line was Joan. The executioner asked her the same question and she answered in a fierce voice :

- Bye, Mom and Sis! See you soon! Kiss Al for me!

The trap opened under Joan's feet and she disappeared under the floor. Dee was now dizzy with her sorrow. These monsters had just killed her two youngest ********* and she couldn't do anything to prevent them to continue.

It was Janet's turn afterward. She just asked to be allowed to kiss her ******. The minister agreed to it. Her noose was loosened and she was led to her ******. Their mouths seemed attracted to one another. They glued fiercely. Dee's tongue darted forward and they French kissed passionately. After a minute, the executioner patted Janet's shoulder and led her back to the noose that awaited her. The same procedure was followed as if it was a simple routine. The trap opened under Janet's feet and the frightful snap was again heard.

Dee was now the last one on the stand. The executioner called out :

- Now that we have dispatched this whore's three *********, does someone want to fuck her a last time before we send her the same way as her progeny!

The Justice minister held up the hand. He mounted the scaffold in a hurry and approached Dee. He pushed himself between her legs. She was dry and her breath was oppressed by her terrible sorrow. The minister pushed aside her thongs and entered her. The feeling was extraordinary : she was like a virgin, tight and so pleasant to fuck!

When he had spewed his jizzm into her cunt, the minister stepped back and placed the hood on her head himself.

- Executioner, it's time to do your office! Dispatch this whore!

Dee felt relieved to follow her *********. The floor just opened below her feet and she felt straight down. As soon as her head passed under the floor on which she had been standing, she felt strong arms encircling her and catching her body in its fall. The man pushed aside a big sand bag that was attached to the ceiling. The rope was short and a snap was heard quite distinctly outside. Dee heard the voice of the minister announcing quietly :

- All the criminals have been executed! The show is over!

Dee didn't understand how she could be still alive. The man whispered to her ear.

- I've told you years ago, that you shouldn't fear anything. The Organization is not a crazy criminal one. It would never dispatch her best money earner at least for a mere fifty thousand dollars or even for ten times more!

- God! Abbie! You had been away for months! I thought I would never see you again!

- Just went to look for another group of wenches! Nothing to compare with my beautiful Dee and her *********!

- My *********! Where are they?

- Relax, pretty cunt! All of them are in the arms of their old mates and are busy thanking them for saving them from death clutches! How do you want it, as a starter : in your cunt or ass hole? Sorry, I like to see you with the noose around your neck and the hood on your head. You may have to keep them for a while! I'll make good use of your mouth afterward unless our good boss, the justice minister preempts you!

Dee's climax reached stratospheric levels. She felt as if an atom bomb had exploded in her womb. God, would she withstand a more severe thrill? She was invited then to a reception given by the visiting top boss when she received just another recommendation from him for services rendered beyond duty. . . and so on. She was wearing for the occasion a long cocktail dress. The fact that it was perfectly see through lace was just a small detail. It didn't prevent her from appreciating the champagne flute she had been given.

Dee's ********* were invited too but, just to show off their lower status, they were naked, their hands tied behind their backs, their ankles chained to their leg irons and someone held their leashes attached to their clit rings. They had to ***** their Champagne and eat their pastries from plastic dog bowls on the floor but they wouldn't have expected it otherwise.

The same show was then presented once a month with quite a number of visitors coming several times to watch it. The latest variation was inspired by Samantha who, during one of her days off rummaged into the store room where all the unused elements from the jail house were stored. She found the doors and drawers of the former mortuary. It was quite simple to build it back as the cooling system didn't need to be reconstructed. Samantha had always been somewhat gothic and had kept some morbid ideas!

It was no problem making them wear somewhat longer tee shirts hiding completely a harness. When the trap would open, they would fall by two or three feet only and remain in full view of the assistance. They would in reality hang safely from their harness. They had just to bend their neck in unusual directions and let their tongues hang out from their mouths to complete the illusion. They had chosen a time when Dee and her ********* were all heavily pregnant from their next litter. Watching pregnant women with their tummies distended, hanged up was such a turn on for many men that they spewed their wads on the floor or in their pants to their shame.

The girls would be then transported to the makeshift mortuary and placed on the drawers. The assistance would then be encouraged to use their bodies for their enjoyment. They couldn't keep pretending for a long time but a torrent of applause marked their final revival. Men queued each time to fuck Dee and her ********* on their mortuary drawers or on dissection tables. For some time, it was a must in the whore house scene in Singapore!

The general opinion was that it would be hard to present something more dramatic and exciting in the foreseeable future.

The management of the Chinese brothel gave Dee a further token of her high status. She was already officially allowed to exit the premises alone when she wasn't on duty, but, now, she could leave with her ********* with the provision she kept an eye on them at any time. Dee bought an apartment on the top floor of a nearby building. It housed five bedrooms : one for each couple and one for visitors. They could at last recreate a family life.

The positions just were not that precisely defined : Dee was Abbie's mate, no contest but she had no resentment if Abbie went for sometime in the guest room with Samantha, Joan, Janet or with two of them. Sometimes, it was even Dee herself who invited one of her ********* when she and Abbie retired in their bedroom. The other members of Abbie's gang rarely asked her out, probably out of respect for their chief but Abbie had never forbidden it. During her training period; she had been fucked by all the members of the gang but it had become very unusual. When Abbie was there, she didn't even notice it but when he was away on some mission, she would have liked to feel some really hard cock up one of her holes. She had to invest herself more in the whore house schedule then to satiate her body.

Dee wanted to return to the first moments of their association. On occasion, she organized roman orgies for the eight partners in their flat or straight on the terrace. Dee went once as far as servicing the four men together in the dining room with her ********* in armchairs encouraging their own mates to fuck their ****** harder! They had even shamelessly presented themselves their mates' cocks to their ******'s holes!

Tyrone had had to fly home as his grand ****** had died suddenly. It was a heavy duty period for the girls and Janet couldn't be spared to accompany him. At least, she accompanied Tyrone to the airport with her ******. Dee was wearing a very short skirt that barely hid the fact she wasn't wearing knickers. It was general practice in the whore house to have the girls ready for immediate use but Dee and Abbie had extended it to out of the house trips to ***** the four girls to always remember they were basically whores, just holes to be filled by some preferably big cock for a fee. If they flashed their pussies or asses to anyone, they would have to accept their proposals if the men accepted the price of their services.

In order to make it more difficult for the girls, they wore very tight blouses they had unbuttoned down to under their breasts to advertise they were not wearing a bra, either and very high heels. If they just try to pick something on the floor, they were sure to have their skirts run quite high and show off their naked bottoms to the public.

Dee was remembering a book she had recently read about girls being spanked, whipped and caned. She had been spanked and whipped along with Janet during their training period but, as other things, it had never been repeated. Perhaps, she should ask Abbie to reinstate corporal punishments. She would be quite pleased having her bottom smarting horribly under her short skirt at this very moment. Thinking to it made her need grow until she turned toward her mate.

- Abbie, would you like to do something for me?

- If I can, it'll be my pleasure, love.

- Then I would like you to find some quiet place in this airport, lead me there, take your belt out of the loops and seriously punish my behind!

- What have you done wrong to be punished in a public place?

- Nothing at all : it's just that I feel I need it now, please, Master!

- When you ask it so sweetly, how can I deny you such a treat?

He undid his belt and looped it in his hand.

- Time to turn those pretty white ass cheeks a little redder!

A swish sound broke the silence around them. A sharp pain shot through her ass when Abbie brought his thick belt down, ripping straight into her skin as he began to whip her like a dog. It didn't take long before Dee was screaming and crying, while begging for her Master to stop her punishment.

- What punishment, Dee? You have ASKED for it, remember and you stopped calling me Master, long ago!

- Yes, Master! Please continue to punish me! I feel that you own me more completely when you punish my little bottom!

Abbie lifted his arm again. He couldn't hide to himself the fact that he loved whipping her : she was so beautiful, so sexy and her skin marked so prettily! He made her ass dance for him as he used the belt on her repeatedly. She had stopped begging for him to stop!

He counted in his head the strokes he inflicted to the girl he really loved. When he reached the twenty limit he had fixed to himself, he dropped the belt on the floor.

- Do you have enough, Dee?

- No master, I want more, MUCH more!

He grabbed her arms and pushed her on his lap, face down. He lifted completely her skirt, exposing her ass cheeks. He would have preferred to kiss these marvelous buttocks but she had decided otherwise!

Abbie locked both of her wrists in his hands and started to spank her. He continued to thump his palms against the fine skin of her buttocks as she wailed face down until he could no longer raise his arm. When he was ****** to stop, he leaned back against the back of the armchair he had chosen and breathed deeply. He looked at the results of his work. Dee's buttocks looked like raw meat : red with violet patches. He caressed her bum with his hand. It felt warm and even hot to the touch and she arched her back to try to escape him. It must have been very painful!

Between whippings and spankings his mate, he had been getting pretty hard and was ready to enjoy her once more. He dropped her onto a nearby chair and got behind her. He started driving his cock up her ass. Once he had pushed all his meat into her, he started to fuck her butt with long deep and slow strokes. While he was banging her, he started to grab handfuls of her ass cheeks and squeeze them as hard as he could, just to make her feel her bruised buttocks.

Suddenly he lurched forward and drove his whole penis into her back passage. Dee hollered but she didn't try to escape. That was exactly what she wanted, what she had begged for and Abbie was doing just what she needed at the moment. He drilled his cock between her ass cheeks as deep as he could, loving to feel how tight it was. He humped and banged her ass until he was exhausted. He started to squirt his sperm into her bum. Dee turned her head toward him and offered him her open lips :

- Kiss me, Abbie! I love you! I wish you'll continue to spank me and fuck my ass for a long time.

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Kirk had taken a sabbatical tour of Asian countries to celebrate his first ten years of employment by a big software company. His job took so much time that he had still not found a suitable girl to share his life : no time to find the girl and even less to court any but he wasn't alone in that case and the poor unlucky guys who had found a sweetheart were so much occupied with their jobs and other mandatory social activities that their wives had had to find support among their staff, their tennis trainer or some other person working in the personal services, just modern gigolos if you can give that name to such a very demanding trade!

His friends had only the help of porno films and masturbation as they feared venereal diseases from gonorrhea to AIDS. Kirk had found another solution for his sexual needs : he had adhered to something that named itself The Organization managing brothels in many countries throughout the world, either public or underground but always sumtuous and the girls were just fantastic. All the customers were regularly tested to be clean, the girls were too but it was normal as they were cloistered in the lush whore houses of the group. No source of contamination, absolute chastity outside. Kirk just wondered where the Organization found the hordes of pretty girls who entertained him on the various houses he had visited. There were rumors that these girls had been abducted from their homes in England, USA or Europe but also from the rest of the world as you could find there black, asiatic or Indian beauties among the white ones!

It was the first time he visited Singapore's Chinese brothel. It was known as the busiest of The Organization. He had wondered about the origin of that name : they were relatively few Chinese girls there and there were no specifically Chinese decorations, at least less than in many hotels in the peninsula. The brothel looked like so many international class hotels that he felt immediately at ease. He went to the reception desk where he was informed that shows were offered free of charge every hours in the Aphrodite hall in the basement. The customers could then book the girl they had just seen in action for as long as they wanted. Prices varied from 200 to 400 dollars for a quarter sessions, depending on the age, beauty and experience of the girls but he could book a girl for an hour or a full night, if he agreed to the fee.. The man in charge advised him :

- You should have a look to the session at 10:00! Debbie is the star of our house! Some people come here in Singapore from England or USA just to see and fuck her! The management trusts her so completely that she is one of the happy few who are allowed to travel freely on planes without supervision but Debbie and her ********* nearly always travel with their bodyguards.

Debbie! The name stirred old memories in Kirk's mind : a teacher in South England when he was 18. She had a fabulous figure : a typical hour glass, with a very thin wasp waist, large wobbling hips and a mind blowing pair of boobs. All her students fantasized about these huge bazooms. Never before and never since, he had had the luck of discovering a girl with such out-of-this-world assets. She was their wet dreams personified and each of them masturbated several times a day in front of a photograph of their master taken in the courtyard, a photograph stolen in the pure paparazzi tradition!

The photo Kirk had loved the most was still on his computer, as a background image. It had been taken at a swimming pool in Guilford when he had chanced on Debbie wearing a skimpy white bikini to work on her suntan as she was not on duty. Kirk had sold the image to all his friends, the prelude of a very rewarding commercial career! What a high school teacher from South England would do in a brothel in Singapore? It was completely impossible! And now, she should be around 50, with wrinkles on her face, sagging breasts and belly, a pale image of her former splendor when she was his teacher. But this girl was the star of this brothel! There was really no chance at all. Nevertheless, he had to see her! He was so excited that he decided to book already a girl. The one he was given was 22 or 24 at the maximum. God! She was a younger replica of Debbie as he remembered her and she was heavily pregnant! His cock became instantly erect and hard. It seemed longer than it had ever been! Really Debbie's image was getting at him! He was getting insane! After having fucked the girl in her three holes, he exchanged a few words with her. Her name was Joan and she was reallyn 23. She was expecting twins. That was why her belly was so huge Kirk had thought she could deliver any time. She was only in her sixth month of pregnancy! This Joan was the gentlest whore he had ever met, quite ready to discuss, speaking a perfect English!

At a quarter to ten, Kirk took position in the waiting line to watch Debbie's show. There was a silk dais on a stage. The silence was complete, almost religious. The men around Kirk and a few women among them had their faces turned toward the dais. Very few spoke to one another and the culprits were scolded and told to shut up by their neighbors. At 10:00 exactly, four men entered the hall, two black and two white men. They were burly and very muscular, probably Debbie's bodyguards! They positioned themselves in the four corners of the room. They had the quiet assurance of well trained and seasoned warriors, probably former Marines or Rangers but clearly people you wouldn't try to antagonize if you wanted to live one more day.

The dais opened slowly while the room lights were replaced by spots centered on the bed that had been hidden by the dais. There was a form lying on that bed, a white girl and she was naked and heavily pregnant like the girl he had fucked a short time before! She stirred slowly as if she was awaking of a deep *****. She stretched her arms, yawned and sat on the bed. Damn that girl seemed as splendid as Debbie had been five years before but she was turned toward the opposite side and he had a light spot hampering his vision. A whirl sounded and the bed began to turn giving anyone in the assistance the occasion of watching Debbie from any angles. Fantastic! he could see her hour glass hips, her incredibly thin waist, the massive shape of her breasts. He was about to see her face at last. God! This girl was nearly as beautiful as his recollection of His Debbie! Then her face came into full view!

Kirk gasped in surprise : it was without any doubt his former teacher! She seemed to be totally impervious to ageing! She was exactly as he remembered her, as she had been five years before!

Two men mounted on the stage to join her : they were black, huge mountains of muscle. They stripped bare hastily and displayed very impressive huge cocks in the 11" and longer category. Kirk had always been proud of his ten inches cock but felt ridiculously dwarfed in front of them. Their skin was as dark as the night in complete contrast with Debbie's white skin! Debbie left to the first man the center of the bed where he stretched quietly. He took Debbie's hand and drew her to him. Debbie straddled him in the elegant manner of a gymnast. The black man's cock tip was reaching up to her stomach. She lifted her body up, aimed his cock to the entrance of her crotch and wiggled her hips as she engulfed slowly his cock. As she impaled herself progressively, she opened her mouth and moaned in delight until he was totally sheathed in her hot and obviously very wet snatch.

Penetration had been swift and regular and the front lines of spectators could have heard some revealing slurping noises : Debbie was enjoying what she was doing, enjoying it a lot! The black man humped up two times, just to show that he could go no further. Then he took Debbie's buttocks in his large hands and pulled them apart, exhibiting her puckered ass hole. The bed was still turning on its axle allowing any one to have the perfect view of the woman on the bed and her black lover.

The second black man joined them on the bed. He pushed his huge cock into Debbie's asshole with apparently no particular difficulties even though he was really huge! The woman now taken by two gigantic cocks just moaned, smiled and arched her back, caressing her second lover with her luscious mane while she offered her glorious breasts to the first one. He bent down and took her left nipple in his mouth and fingered the other one. He was extremely careful not to hit Debbie's pregnant belly too hard!

Debbie was now tightly sandwiched, a white girl between the two black men, a classical oreo sandwich, in fact! After a few minutes of total immobility for the benefit of the assistance, they began to move in and out of Debbie's holes. They may have rehearsed several times as the double penetration transformed itself soon into a sensual ballet. Kirk was entranced watching his former teacher, a woman he had desired from the first time he had seen her, wishing just to hug her naked body against his equally broad chest was fucking two black men in a brothel so far from their native South England!

As the two black men slowly increased the tempo of their cocks drilling into Debbie's body, Kirk's mind whirled in total disarray. Suddenly, the solution jumped forward. It was quite simple : first find an immediate release by booking that mouth watering gal. He couldn't leave without fucking her. It would have been better for her future surprise but it was far above his possibilities : he HAD to have her NOW! Then he would ask to meet someone from the direction, then inform all his former buddies who had studied in the same class. . . and had lusted after their beautiful teacher. He could also contact guys who had spent a few years in the same high school. He had never discussed with them but he was quite sure that Debbie had inspired them the same strong feelings. . .

Two hours later, Debbie received in her bedroom a new customer. She had taken a fast shower to wash away the sweat and the cum that covered her body after she had received three Chinese men together. They had used her body two times each, changing each time their positions. They really knew how to treat a frail white woman, even though she was heavily pregnant. They had massaged her breasts, sucking milk from her nipples and making her ***** some directly from her own udders when they got less taut. The session had been quite enjoyable for them all! She let her next customer in. From his look, he must be English and his face reminded her of someone. . .

- Hello, Mrs Debbie!

That bass voice! She had heard it already! Her new profession had allowed to meet very intimately quite a lot of men, but, no, this one never fucked her, she was sure of it! Maybe she had met him earlier, at Uni? No she remembered all her friends at that time and they would have called her Debbie or used her nickname Dee, and not that pompous Mrs Debbie! A lightning bolt hit her : he was one of her former students in high school, Kirk Springfield! He had been one of her brightest students, he went to USA : Yale or Harvard, she didn't remember. God, he had been fascinated with her breasts all the year. Whenever she lifted her eyes, she could see him ogling her boobs! What was he doing there in Singapore, so far from home?

- Hello, Kirk, or, if I should respect the house protocol, Master! It's a surprise to meet you here!

- Kirk will do if I may call you Debbie. The surprise is for me, too. I was mesmerized when I discovered it was really you there, a whore in Singapore! How is it possible?

- A long story! I had some problems at home and I was sent here in Singapore with a job proposition I couldn't turn down. It would be too long to know all my adventures but I divorced my husband in England and discovered that this job I would never even envisioned I would try out some day, brought me many contacts and satisfaction. I made it my permanent job!

- So you are happy being a whore and receiving customers who just fuck you and use your body!

- In a few words, Yes, I'm happy there and nothing would make me change my life, now! My life is now in Singapore and my home is here. My name here is Debbie Whitaker, a local resident, even if I keep my US identity preciously! But times goes by! You paid to fuck me! Are you still interested to fuck your old former teacher?

- You bet! It had been the dream of my life. I wanked myself so often watching on my computer the photograph of you in bikini at the local swimming pool!

- Oh my! You chased me even there!

- For sure! It was a competition between all your students : who would have the sexiest picture of you. We would have loved seeing you naked, even like this morning during the show!

- Uhhh! You were there! So I'll keep no secret toward you!

- You are still my wet dream and I've never used any of your holes!

- Cool! You'll still be able to unload in my three holes before the next customer comes in if you don't waste any more time!

Twenty minutes later, it was an exhausted but quite exultant Kirk who left the room. Debbie French kissed him at the door of her bedroom, not caring if some one could see her from the corridor. She bade him farewell in the most delightful way. He went down to the lobby and lay down on a sofa to recover. When he had regained his countenance, he went to the reception and asked for an immediate appointment with the manager. . .

Three months later, Kirk was back in Singapore in the Chinese brothel. It was early, just a few minutes before nine AM. He was received directly by the manager.

- Mr Springfield! A pleasure to meet you, again! We have received your bank transfer of 40.000 dollars and we have informed Debbie she has been rented for two days full time by a group of one hundred men. As you requested, another girl of our staff will take care of fifty of them for the first day and of the second group the other day. It will be Debbie's eldest ********. She is a beauty like her ******, just a little less experienced but a seasoned whore like her mom and sisters. The girls are waiting for you in the Aphrodite hall!

- Did you. . .?

- Inform them of your identity? Not at all, your instructions were pristine clear!

Kirk opened the door of the Aphrodite hall and entered with a brisk pace. Debbie and Janet were waiting in a sofa in a corner of the hall. They were both wearing sexy red silk with black embroideries see through nighties with matching negligees. They jumped up, pushing their breasts forward and parting their legs to welcome the man who had rented them for two days, following the house custom. They bent down to the waist, pushing their arms to the back. Their cleavage was totally displayed and their dresses were sufficiently loose for Kirk to have a perfect view of their breasts and nipples.

Debbie lifted her eyes discreetly to evaluate their new master for the next two days and stopped dead : it was Kirk Springfield, her former student! She blubbered :

- Kirk! I never expected to see you again! It's a pleasure but. . . I've been told that you have rented me and my ******** to service one hundred guys for two days. . .

- And that is perfectly true! Let me present you the people I took the liberty of inviting. Guys! Please come in!

On his invitation, the men Kirk had invited entered the hall. Mesmerized, Debbie watched them one by one stepping in. All of them were her former students she had met during her twenty years of activity. She blushed beet root at her public exposure to so many men who had known her in authority and saw her now in such skimpy outfit. She had known that all her students, at least the male ones had been always in LOVE for her and have dreamed to see her naked. Instinctively, she checked the buttons of her negligee. Kirk noticed her move and smiled. He must have been able to read her mind as he whispered to her ear :

- Debbie! Your former pupils are dying to see you naked! They have dreamed of you for years and in your job, you just won't deceive them, will you?

Debbie emerged from her stupor induced by her complete surprise of discovering that one hundred of her former students had flown in from England to Singapore just to visit their former teacher turned whore. A smile came gradually to her face as she grabbed the belt that was keeping her negligee closed. She undid the knot and let the belt fall down to the floor. Her negligee opened, offering the assistance a glimpse of her wonderful breasts through her flimsy nightie. Still even slower, she took off her negligee and made it swirl around her before throwing it on the sofa. The nightie was quite see-through and every detail of her luscious curvy body was then plainly visible. She paraded among her former students, turning often on her toes to offer all of them a complete view of her body from any angle. She was teasing them like a seasoned whore but she was one, now!

When every one had ogled closely all her treasures, she went back to her sofa, turning her back to them and wiggling seductively her bottom. She grabbed the hem of her nightie and lifted it just under her crotch. She looked coyly to them from above her shoulder and made her half turn. Their mouths were gaping open but they just could see her thighs and nothing more. She turned back toward the sofa and, this time, heaved up the hem of her nightie somewhat more. When she turned to them, they could see partly her pussy and they gasped in pleasure. The next time, she showed them completely her pussy. Her former students expected that she would show herself even more on the next turn and they were rather frustrated when she sat back on the sofa. She had left her nightie hoisted up to show off her pussy.

It was Janet's turn to make a strip tease for the benefit of their assistance. When every one expected her to join her ****** on the sofa, she surprised them by continuing to pull up slowly her nightie. Soon her breasts came into view and the next time, it was the turn of her quite erect nipples. At that time, their cocks were all erect and quite hard from her exhibition. Janet turned once more toward the sofa but she passed her nightie above her head before throwing it in a corner of the room. When she turned back toward the assistance, she wore just her high heels. She kept her knees tightly closed and froze suddenly.

Debbie sprang back to her feet and took off her nightie, too, in a single movement. All her former students gasped. Their eyes seemed about to spring out of their sockets. Their dream was realized just in front of them : Debbie was naked among them, at last! Just to enhance the situation, they could see together their former teacher and a younger version of her. They were alongside and Debbie nodded toward her ********. In the same gesture, both girls parted slowly their thighs, exhibiting in the most wanton manner their pussies. In the same movement, their hands went down onto their pussies and parted them slowly. The men watching them felt their hearts stop an instant when their left hand slided down to their clit and they began to frig themselves simultaneously.

Debbie and Janet fell back on the sofa, exhibiting in the lewdest way their pussies, daring the hundred men present to join them on the sofa and fuck them silly! They were so eager that nearly all of them made a step forward. Kirk took out a micro.

- Gentlemen, may I ask you to remain calm! Debbie and her ******** Janet are at our complete disposal for today and tomorrow! You'll have more than enough time to fuck both of them. We'll just follow alphabetical order for Debbie and reverse for Janet. Let's see who's first! Mmmhh! Ah Yes, Abrams, you'll have the honor to be the first. Just tell us if you want to fuck her cunt or her ass and if you accept to offer her second hole to someone else. You'll have ten minutes each!

Abbie and his team were so excited : it was the finale of the World Cricket tournament and it was taking place there in Singapore! They couldn't stop day dreaming of it. Finally it was Dee who proposed the guys to go there. She would organize a night for girls only in their apartment near the whore house. Abbie jumped on the occasion as any man of English origin would have! He may have been black as coal, but he had been bathed in that sport with all his friends since his early *********.

Affairs at the Chinese brothel would be certainly very low, so the management had decided to offer all the girls a day off. Therefore, the night between girls transformed into a whole day. Abbie would stay in Dee's bedroom at the Chinese brothel to prepare for the match with his gang.

Dee's apartment was spacious with five big bedrooms with king size beds. Normally it was the meeting point of the whole family but one of the men was often not there as the Organization had sent him on some mission, such as accompanying a girl to Morocco if she was ill or had not satisfying results in the cash she earned. Such girls were often affected to some less busy establishments of the Organization. As Dee and her ********* were among the biggest earners, they were not concerned but that left one of the girls alone while her sisters and her ****** were fucked quite hard by their mates.

Dee didn't want to let the single girl alone at the Whore house but she didn't want to fuck Abbie and let her lonely ******** listen to the antics of her ****** and sisters. Her maternal instinct couldn't accept it! So, Dee had taken the habit to invite her ******** to share Abbie with her. The reverse had not been automatic : at the beginning, when Abbie was far away, her ********* had trouble inviting their ****** to share their own mates. It may have been simple respect or fear of comparison as Dee was certainly the hottest girl of the four.

Dee had bigger breasts, more beautiful legs and buttocks, longer and thicker hair, more talent in applying her make up, sexier gait, natural elegance with any dress than her *********. She could put on anything from a burqa to a micro-skirt and look sexy in it! She could even walk and dance sexily with six inches stiletto heels, a feat none of her ********* had been able to able to match! The differences were not that evident but they added and finally most men would have chosen Dee for a night out.

At the beginning, Dee's ********* never offered her to share their own mates with her but then she didn't want to go to the apartment to brood alone and then her ********* couldn't go either to the apartment on their own as Dee was the only one allowed to exit the premises without supervision with them. Even Abbie hadn't that possibility, a new proof of the high regard the top brass accorded to Dee.

The rumor said Dee would be soon transferred to the escort girl department where she would be expected to service very important business men on an International basis for fees reaching up to ten or twenty thousand dollars a day. For that astronomic price, the girl was to be very educated and Dee had been a high school professor, very sexy and Dee was so hot she could have ignited a fire in the desert. The girl had also to attend formal dinners with high society wives, receive guests for a party wearing a Versace or Dolce & Gabanna cocktail dress or receive a president and make him at ease immediately. Her mission could last from a single day to a week or longer and she could be called on the opposite side of Earth, arrive fresh and ready for anything. Of course, she would have also to cope with all the sexual needs of her customer! Secretly, in her heart, Dee was contemplating that bright future but she was also fearing it : would she be up to it?

Dee closed the door and contemplated her *********. The situation was reminiscent of their old house, in England. Maybe, tonight, there would be a house attack and they would be spirited away again... She intended to enjoy the day and the night, just for the sake of the old times.

- A pleasure to get rid of our mates for a whole day, don't you think so, girls?

They laughed heartily. It was so pleasant to be between girls, just the mom with her ********* once more! It was cool being together and not thinking to the guys who would pay to fuck them in a few hours. Janet prepared them a cocktail of her composition. It was so delicious that she had to prepare a second glass then a third until the bottle of Gin was empty. They were tipsy, not really ***** but their inhibitions had certainly dissolved in the ******* vapors. They now laughed for no actual reason, except the pleasure of being together.

Dee had ordered food for four from a top class restaurant. She had chosen the aphrodisiac menu : oysters, asparagus and such things served with very hot sauces. The recipes must have been really effective as the four girls felt really horny. In fact, if their mates had been there, they would have retired to their bedrooms and raped them! But these stupid guys were busy watching some fools playing with a ball and a bat. The girls would have preferred to play with another bat, a round and very stiff one indeed!

The girls decided to try to cool down in the Jacuzzi on the sun deck. It wasn't meant for four and they would be cramped. They managed to enter it. They were stark naked and there was much involuntary touching between them : hips, breasts, elbows, feet and shoulders came in contact and if you wanted to back away, you entered in contact with just another girl. Finally, they reached a result diametrically opposite to the one they had looked for : they were getting really horny as hell!

- What d'you think our guys are doing right now?

- ********, swearing, screaming and wooing the referee, for sure!

Joan served four glasses of wine.

- Imagine that Al, last year, left me alone in my bed all the night to watch the TV! I had to satisfy myself with a dildo. He even stayed in the lobby to snore alone when it had been finished. I snubbed him for a good week afterwards!

- It must be something in the male genes! My own sucker of mate did the same! It's far better to be here together.

- Don't be too harsh on them, girls : most of the year, they service us quite conveniently. Personally, I'm quite satisfied by Abbie's big cock! He really knows how to please a girl!

- Sure, Mom! But they failed us tonight and they should be punished for it!

- What do you intend to do exactly, Samantha : get outdoors, pick up four guys and herd them here?

- Hey, stop that, Janet, you are under my responsibility. I would have to get out and pick up men for you! With that damned tournament, I'll have to walk the streets like a cheap whore for hours!

They switched on the TV and, on the first channel they flipped through, they found a porn movie with two girls exchanging passionate kisses and caresses on a bed while two other ones did the same on the carpet. The girls seemed to be really in their roles. In no time, Dee and her ********* were glued to the screen, imagining they were with the girls exchanging hot caresses.

Dee and her ********* had never really experimented in that direction except with Ying when they presented the Inmates show but it was just a warm up exercise to put the pressure on the assistance and induce them to pay the fee for fucking one of the girls. When Ying had entered her ******* harem, Dee had formed two couples : herself with Janet and Joan with Samantha as they worked nicely together but they were just playing. Al and Justin had assets their girly mutual attraction couldn't compete with!

Joan giggled in the water spraying water all around.

- Did I tell you I had a thryst with a girl at college?

- Was it a real affair, Sister?

- No, we exchanged a few kisses, she unbuttoned my blouse and pushed my bra over my boobs. She sucked my nipples. It was delicious and I reciprocated but we stopped short when we started to caress our pussies through our jeans. We were too shy!

- Really? Have you been ever shy, sis?

- Remember : I was a virgin when a guy I don't even know paid a lot of money to pop my cherry!

- Yes but you can be technically a virgin and have a very active sex life!

- Oh, Janet! Do you imply I was a whore?

- But you are one, now! Is it a problem for you, sis?

- Not at all! I really enjoy it, you can be sure of it! I wouldn't want another job! I'm a sex-addict and proud to be! Don't tell me you never experimented with another girl!

- Uuuhhh! During a party, I was given a dare to French kiss a friend. She was reluctant but I kissed her on her lips and ****** my tongue into her mouth. Then she opened up and we really kissed one another. For sometime afterwards, we walked hand in hand and exchanged side glances but we never went further.

- God! I would never have imagined two of my ********* had such adventures... Did you do your homework on occasion?

Dee could feel her nipples getting taut but they were safely hidden under the water. Their small talk had made her excited just because her ********* had told them of their little experiences of girl to girl contact. They amounted to nearly nothing but a more seasoned lesbian girl could have changed their lives then! Would they have been happier with their lives would remain unresolved.

Janet suddenly asked a question :

- Do you think the girl on the left is cuter than I am?

- If you want us to compare, you've better stand near the TV. We will be the referees and decide who has the lithest figure, the biggest breasts and the cutest ass!

- OK but if I do it, you too, sis, and why not you, Mom?

- Because I'm your ******! I'm much older than you. The comparison wouldn't be fair!

- You're kidding, Mom! The management has issued the last month statistics : you earned more than thirty percent more than any of us and you had the flu for four days! We may be younger but you still have more sex appeal than us! What is your secret, mom?

- Hey, look at the TV, Joan, this one has hair on her pussy and butt hole : it's disgusting!

- You're right. Tell me : when did you shave yourself, Janet?

- Yesterday morning, Mom and I waxed my bum hole this morning! Check yourself!

Janet turned around and got on all fours, pushing her pert bottom up in the air. Dee could examine her huge tits hanging down, swaying like a pendulum whenever she moved. It was too much for a loving ******. She knelt beside her ******** and ran her finger on her pussy. There wasn't even a trace of stubble. Then she explored the crack of her ass : it was as smooth as a baby's skin!

- Good, Janet! You're taking good care of your body!

Without thinking to it, Dee grabbed her ********* hanging tits and massaged them. She was still breast feeding her new born baby. As soon as he would be weaned, the couple who had paid a lot to adopt him would come and take him away. Thus, Janet was still in milk. Her ****** bent down and took her ********* breast in her mouth and started to suckle her. Janet moaned with the indescribable pleasure of being milked by a stern mouth.

- Oh my God, I can't believe you are milking my breast, mom!

- Milking you, Janet? Why not?

Without any other comment, Dee resumed her suckling, caressing the nipple with her tongue. She could feel the body of her eldest ******** shuddering with the pleasure she induced with her tongue.

Janet relaxed finally and accepted the caresses of her ******, begging her to stop but offering her tits for more suckling. Dee felt emboldened but the ******* she had ***** may have had a big part in that boldness. She wetted her finger in her mouth and pushed it into her ********* pussy

- What are you waiting for, Joan and Samantha? Suck my tits and put your fingers in my cunt or my ass, Joan... Hey, please, use your saliva to lube it : it really hurts! Good, now, Samantha, offer the same service to her!

Janet finally closed the circle when she took Samantha's nipple in her hands and pushed a finger in her sister's twat and another one in her ass. The room was suddenly filled with moans, groans and slurping noises. The four girls were quite busy giving and receiving pleasure from their respective partners.

As pleasure waves rocked their bodies, the girls became more and more excited. The moves of their tongues and fingers became even more frenetic. Dee knew they had reached a no return-point : they were about to make them cum one another and their ****** was taking her own part in it. After that, what would prevent her ********s to find release together? Uuuummphhh : Who said that getting rid of inhibitions makes you happier? At least now, her ********s would have no inhibitions regarding sex with men, women or in group!

- Hey! Listen : I'm about to cum! It would be so nice if we cummed together, don't you think so? Are you ready?

Her three ********s announced in a chorus that they were more than ready!

- Then, try to count with me : three,...two,... one,... NOW!

Joan found it deliciously naughty to cum under the command of someone else, even though it was her own ******! It made her feel so submissive! Their common climax was one of the best they had had in their lives! They collapsed on the bed with arms and legs wide open and entwined. They emerged from their stupor after a long time. The girls discovered soon that their lust hadn't abated. They kissed one another but it wasn't sisterly or ******ly kisses but true love kisses, aiming to spur desires and encourage both girls to even more daring feats!

Dee had her hand on Samantha's rump. It was shivering and shuddering in anticipation. She bent down and covered her ********* buttocks with pecks and real kisses until she reached her ass hole. She froze for a second : it was something she had never done to Ying or to Abbie. She pressed the tip of her tongue against her tiny puckered rosette. Samantha bore down and her anus yielded under the pressure of her ******'s tongue, letting it in by a fraction of an inch. Not disheartened, Dee rubbed her tongue along the rim of her ********* asshole. She called for her two other ********s :

- Want to imitate me, J and J? It's so easy! But if you are disgusted, you may still watch the TV : there is a soap opera on channel seven!

- Sure, Mom! What shall I do?

- It's so easy! Sit down behind Samantha, spread her buttocks with your hands to uncover her anus and lick it as you would Tyrone's cock!

Janet hesitated, unsure about what to do, then she went on her four, crawled over and approached slowly her sister's ass. She drove her tongue out of her mouth and, slowly and quite reluctantly, the tip of her tongue reached toward its goal. Dee watched it ouch Samantha's asshole. She quivered with excitement. Dee took Samantha's nipples in her hand and caressed tem. Sam started to moan helplessly. Dee made a sign to Janet, who started immediately to lick her sister's asshole. Dee couldn't move a finger : she was petrified but the erotic show her ********s offered her. Her pussy was in fire, oozing red hot lava and her clit was throbbing.

- Your turn, Joan! You've seen how to do it. You're going to lick good your eldest sister.

Dee couldn't hide herself she was turned on watching her three ********s eating their asses with such an appetite. Joan's bottom was now wobbling in front of her eyes in the most alluring way. She couldn't stop herself from bending toward her ********* bottom and starting to rim her asshole. She started slowly at first, licking the edge of her tight little hole. Joan seemed to enjoy it a lot, she stopped to lick her sister and screamed. She resumed her licking but she was shuddering hard and her hips were wiggling madly. dee had difficulties following her. Joan bucked and pushed herself back on her ******'s face. Her asshole suddenly popped open in a clear invitation for deeper caresses. Dee couldn't decline such an invitation...

Dee started to push her tongue into Joan's ass, slowly, little by little, until her hole was wet with saliva, then she made her tongue in a pointed cone and pushed it deeper, probing inside as far as she could go, faster and faster. Joan was squirming violently against her face. Her pussy was weeping for attention and the lewd caresses of her ****** had ignited a fire in her belly. Her tits were tingling and her two sisters were in the same state of excitation! The train they had formed on the instigation of their ****** collapsed on itself, separating into couples who focused their attention on a girl only! They were so desperate to continue enjoying one another that they just chose the nearest partner : Janet with Samantha and Dee with Joan!

The room was reeking with sex odors : wet pussies and sweat but none of the girls cared really. Janet had taken the leadership in her pairing with Samantha. She had rolled over her sister onto her back and Janet lay on top. Samantha's hands were holding desperately onto Janet's cute ass as their tongues probed each other's mouths. Dee would never have thought they had such a hunger for one another!

She had had a torrid sixty nine with Joan and they rested alongside in the aftermath of their climax, watching Janet making out with Sam. Dee opened slowly her legs and started caressing her clit as Janet and her partner's release was approaching pretty fast. It's such a beautiful thing to watch two of her daughers making love!

She felt her pussy tingling just looking at their sexy passion rocked young bodies. She felt so proud of being the ****** of these cute girls. Their tits were simply perfect, big and perky with their taut nipples poking out, advertising to the world just how horny they were. Their bottoms were firm and high perched, swaying so seductively when they walked. their bald pussies were so much enticing but what she preferred was still their beautiful tits. Dee didn't know whether, for a man, they would be more pleasant to suck, lick or squeeze around a big cock

Dee's eyes wandered down Joan's body, drifting up between her legs and stopping on her hairless mouth watering pussy. She giggled, thinking to all the pleasures they could share today! She had a really nice pussy with pouty nether lips and a nice clit. God, she was lusting after her own ********! But it was her fault : she was so hot! Dee just wanted to go up to her and French kiss her for a long time.

Samantha suddenly interrupted their duo. She was feeling put aside, having had no opportunity to mingle with her ******!

- Hey, Mom, why don't you spend some time with me? Are you cross against me? You spent hours with Joan!

- Really? I never forgot my other ********s, darling. It's just the first time I'm in command during such an orgy. Usually I'm given directions. Sorry if you felt that way. Come. I feel sticky with sweat and I'm reeking girl cum. I need a good shower! Care to join me?

She took Sam's hand and hugged her. Her ******** felt really sad with tears in her eyes. Dee kissed her face, licking the tears away. When Sam had calmed down and started smiling, Dee took her chin in her hand and looked her in the eyes.

- Luv, you must never feel left out. You are always in my heart and there's no possible way out!

With their hands tightly entwined, Dee led Sam into the bathroom, flicking on the water and putting it to hot. She faced her and caressed her hair lovingly, pushing back the locks that covered her face. She tucked her hair behind her ears, leaned forward and kissed her gently. Her tongue darted forward and slipped inside Sam's half open mouth in a swift move. Her ******** froze and left her in total control. Sam might be now a seasoned whore, perfectly able to manage alone a dozen paying customers with apparent laid back attitude, she was still her ******** and ready to submit to her ******'s orders.

Dee took Sam's breasts in her hands and started to rub them with her palms, cupping them and nibbling at her nipples. She bent down, placing kisses on her ********* boobs. Her tongue snaked out and licked Sam's taut nipples while her hands grabbed her ********* buttocks, giving them a gentle squeeze. Dee playfully rubbed a finger around Sam's asshole. Her ******** just moaned and arched her back to offer herself more completely to the caress. But Dee wasn't interested for the time being by Sam's butt!

Dee got on her knees and kissed Sam's belly, gliding her mouth down until Sam started to purr... She reached up and ran her finger over the dripping wet slit. It was a classical image but it was absolutely true, with droplets sliding on Sam's thighs. Dee caught a few of them on her finger and slicked it clean. Sam's love juices were nectar! She slipped her finger inside the source. It was an oven, filled with molten lava! She continued her upward movement to press against Sam's clit. Her ******** wriggled and moaned softly. Dee stood up and kissed her gently on the lips. They felt into a tight loving embrace.

Still hugging together, they walked into the shower and Dee went with her ******** into the hot spray. Both of them really enjoyed hot showers and baths. It has been always a point of disagreement with Abbie who preferred more temperate temperature. He accompanied his mate to the hammam but never to the sauna. For the time being, Dee and Sam enjoyed to be together, their slippery bodies still tightly entwined. They were letting the water pound down upon them. Dee lifted her right knee to rub her thigh against Sam's, gradually pushing it higher. She grabbed Sam's buttocks in her hands to steady herself. Sam opened her legs wider so that her ******* slender thigh could reach up to her pussy. Sam groaned and raised her right knee too until they were both on one foot and clutching one another for dear life.

Sam was not such an acrobat and she let her leg down. She began playing with Dee's nipples. The ****** kissed her ******** passionately, cupping her face between her palms. Sam moaned as they ground their hot bodies together. Both of the girls were in heat and needed more, much more to satiate their bodies

Dee pushed Sam gently down onto the floor still under the shower and moved her into 69 position. Dee could taste Sam's love juices as her tongue plunged deeply into her twat. Her ******** moaned loudly as Dee flicked her clit back and forth. Their legs wrapped around each other's head. Dee's tongue ran deeper into Sam's clit as her fingers pumped into Sam's tight and very wet love hole.

Dee called Janet and asked her to fetch a bucket with ice cubes. They has an American fridge which produced ice to freshen ******. Dee placed several cubes in her mouth and bent down. She started to lick Sam's pussy. Cold water was oozing from her mouth. The first time a little cold water dribbled on her twat, Sam screamed but she soon became accustomed to feel Dee's cold tongue licking so deliciously her clit. She encouraged her ****** to continue :

- Oh mom, it's soooo good! Please continue!

Dee didn't reply but she pushed half a dozen ice cubes more in her mouth. They were melting fast! She placed her mouth on her ********* love hole and pushed a ice cube inside. Sam screamed and arched her back but didn't try to escape. On the contrary, she placed her hands on her pussy and drew her nether lips aside to offer herself.

- Yes, Mom, fill my pussy with ice cubes and then push a big dildo into it!

Dee obliged immediately. She had a collection of dildos in her night stand like her ********s. She used it when Abbie wasn't there but also to tease him. It was so fun imagining Abbie shared her with another black man who rammed his cock up her ass while Abbie fucked her cunt and another black man used her mouth! She had no real special preferences about black, yellow or white cocks but she had read so many stories about big black cock loving sluts that it had become one of her favorite fantasies.

She picked up the big vibrator and switched it on. Sam soon began to moan and beg. She was caressing her nipples and the inner of her thighs with it, nudging the entrance of her pussy and her clit but never letting it enter her greedy twat. She continued her tease for a long time, causing Sam to tense and whimper helplessly. Dee added several more ice cubes into Sam's hole.

She immediately pushed the dildo inside her ********* belly. It pushed back the ice cubes onto her cervix but when she switched it to high speed, Sam screamed and arched her back upward. She began pumping the vibrator in and out quickly, while nipping with her teeth and sucking Sam's big boobs. Dee's ******** was writhing and pressing her hands on her pussy to feel better the vibrator humming in her twat.

- Oh Mom, I'm about to cum! Just continue and push it into me harder and quicker!

- I love you, baby! Come for your ******, come for me!

Sam started to tense as Dee kissed her very attractive mouth and plunged her tongue inside. Dee had lit a big candle to give the room a more festive look. She grabbed it and let a few droplets of wax fall on Sam's breasts. Her ******** screamed as if she had been branded! The burn feeling, although quite mild was sufficient to push her over the edge with a loud scream. She pummeled herself on the bed as Dee continued to cover her breasts with molten wax. When she covered Sam's nipples with it, her ******** entered in convulsion. The convulsions continued a long time but Dee had another idea. She poured some wax onto her ********* pussy. Sam entered in a real frenzy.

- Do it, Mom, pour some was on my pussy lips! I want you to do it!

- No, love. I wouldn't like to damage you. Don't forget you are just the organization property and that Justin owns you. He would not like me to inflict burns on such a sensitive zone!

Dee had another fantasy with her ********. She took in the fridge a half bottle of Champagne, uncorked it swiftly and pushed it between her cunt lips. She asked Sam to lift her belly and let the wine pour out of the bottle into her twat. Dee placed a cushion under her ********* back to help her. She hastily pulled out the bottle and covered her pussy with her mouth. The Champagne oozed out of her pussy and she drank it greedily, ******** and licking it in haste. The last ice cubes kept the wine cold. It was a pity to mix Champagne with ice cubes but adding more than a zest of girl cum made it an inebriating cocktail!

- Oh Mom, The bubbles tickle my pussy. It's so delicious! I'll offer you champagne in that way often! Maybe we could have a party with the four of us filled with champagne and with a cork like dildo keeping it inside until our guest requested a sip of it!

- Why not but a very small party as you cannot accommodate a full bottle inside you.

- We'll just ask Abbie to refill us regularly!

Dee had other ideas to play with ice and her ********s. She sat Samantha still naked in front of the fridge and tied her on her seat, bending down over the back. She put a blindfold onto her eyes. She took an ice cream cone from the fridge and rubbed it on Sam's boobs. Her ******** screamed in surprise, then started to shiver and moan as she enjoyed the unusual caress on her breasts. Dee was pushing the tip of the cone onto Sam's nipples. They grew taut quite fast, swelling until they looked like raspberries.

The ice cream was starting to melt down and rivulets of cold cream were dribbling down from the nipples. Dee bent over and slowly began to lick it off, following the trail with her tongue and lingering on Sam's rigid nipple. Samantha seemed to really enjoy it. She groaned softly when Dee spilled some of the ice cream into her belly button and licked it with her tongue swirling around inside. Samantha was waiting for her ******* next move. She knew that her ****** had a very fertile mind.

Dee parted Sam's love lips and let a big block of ice cream fall straight into it. She let the lips close on the block. The cold contact made Sam's back arch to the sky. She waited until it was melted down before bending over. She kissed and licked her ********* cunt until it was clean and Sam was begging for more.

Dee took afterward in the fridge a sorbet short stick. It was cylindrical, just the perfect shape to fit into Sam's tight love hole. She plunged it into her cunt. The surprise of feeling such a cold intruder made Sam whimper and scream in surprise. Dee was using the stick like a dildo and after the initial shock, her ******** seemed to like it more and more as time passed and the sorbet began to melt down. Cream was beginning to ooze from her pussy and Dee leant forward to lick Sam's lips clean. Dee pulled slowly the stick out. The sorbet was dripping. Dee positioned carefully the stick and let the cold cream drop onto her clit. Sam roared as if she had been branded with a red hot iron. The unexpected cold contact on her most sensitive bud was enough to throw her over the edge. She climaxed for a long time as her ****** licked her clit.

The door opened suddenly and Abbie entered followed by his whole team.

- We get away and immediately, you transform this apartment into a den of vice, Dee, and with your ********s to make it worse!

- When the tom-cat is not there... You preferred that wretched Cricket game to fucking your mates!

- Nope: We've lost!

- Don't worry, darling : now, we know how to spend time together without our mates! Maybe we can have a night out together every month or so if you don't mind. You may have your own night out if you want!

- With Tyrone, Al and Justin, no, thanks, darling, except for a pint of beer, of course! I don't play in that division : I prefer girls! But you're free to dally with your ********s, if you want! Now, after your little warm up, maybe we could move to other games?

- I was desperate you would never think to it!

Dee rolled on her bed and asked coyly to Abbie.

- Will you carry me to our bed or do you want me on the terrace in the open?

- A good whore is always ready to service a man, especially her mate, anywhere, any time and any how! We'll start on the terrace and move to the bedroom later!

- What are you waiting for to start, Abbie?

Singaporean experience

Ying Tsou was awakened by the first rays of the morning sun. Her ****** had accustomed her to wake up early and she always left the curtains of her bedroom open. She was a Singaporean Chinese woman, 28 years old. She had a very sexy body with long black straight hair she often combed meticulously. She had a smooth tanned skin, voluptuous lips, nice 38C tits and a firm pert butt. Her appearance could turn on a guy easily. She was the heir of a rich Chinese family in Singapore.

One year ago, her appearance was somewhat different but she was bored to death and even thought of suicide. Her husband had taken refuge in **** addiction. He hadn't touched her for more than a year and never even tried to sire an heir. In fact, he had taken her cherry on the night of their wedding and he had waited three months before spending another moment with her and he hadn't even tried to fuck her then. He rarely even gathered enough energy to share a meal with his wife. Fortunately, his wealth was invested in very sure and well managed funds. Money wasn't a problem for the family but Ying was definitely unhappy.

She had heard of a nearby house of pleasure named the Chinese brothel where many important men in Singapore spent a few hours or a full night with the prostitutes there. Her family had been always very uptight and she couldn't imagine how a woman could demean herself enough to accept to receive strangers and fuck them for money! One of her friends, Yen Chia had explained her that the whore house worked with ********* foreign girls who were kept prisoners under the guard of very strict wardens. The house was maintained just through bribery of the local police officers and judges...

Yen's description had spurred Ying's interest. She had decided to visit the whore house. Her servants tried to dissuade her from getting to such a seedy place but she had been adamant. The house was of easy access, far from the seedy description Yen had made. It was opulent, perfectly clean and the girls didn't appear to be ****** slaves. On the contrary, they seemed to be happy, laughing with customers or between them. They were obviously trying to lure customers into lending them for a quarter of an hour of for longer periods but that was to be expected of them.

Her eyes were attracted by a bill announcing a show named "Inmates in the death row" with four stage actors. The bill presented their faces : all of them were white buxom women, with a family appearance and similar hour glass figures. One of them, named Dee seemed a bit older than the other ones : their eldest sister or ****** but she would have had to have her ******** rather early: she looked forty and the oldest seemed twenty five and the two other one must have been around twenty. Curiosity made Ying pay to see the show.

She discovered a reconstructed jail house with seven girls as inmates. Dee and probably her ********* were free in their cells but the other girls were manacled to their bunks. All the cells were apparently locked. At the beginning, all the girls were laying on their cots, on *****. A warden came, rattling his keys against the bars. The girls, at this signal, pushed away their rough brown comforter and appeared in their prison uniform, an orange tiny cropped tee shirt with holes in it, leaving their breasts completely bare. On the tee shirts, spectators could see in black letters : Singapore death row and just a number. An orange sticker in the shape of a sheriff star barely covered their areolas with the nipple protruding in a hole at the center. An orange string thong completed the outfit. The string was completely hidden between the girl's ass cheeks. In the front, a tiny orange band less than half an inch wide was trying to hide the girl's pussy, but the fabric was pushed between the girl's cunt lips. The men watching a girl in such revealing outfits seemed to get mad, hollering loudly.

Dee and her ********* had a distinctive peculiarity. Their cunts were perfectly shaven and ornamented with tattoos in red letters : Abbie's, Tyrone's, Al's or Justin's whore. Ying had seen in the entrance of the whore house a beauty parlor where women could be shaved and tattoed in the same way. Men queued with their wives and girl friends to have them marked in the same way!

Customers wearing warden uniforms entered the cells as if they were doing an inspection, a very close inspection as they snaked their hands into the skimpy tops of the girls, mauling mercilessly their breasts. Some of the girls screamed and writhed in pain but Dee and her ********* seemed really to enjoy being mistreated that way, pushing their breasts in the hands of their visitors. The girls were ass fucked by the wardens but it really looked not to be painful for Dee and her ********* who seemed to enjoy a lot to be so crudely mauled.

Ying had developed a fascination for Dee and she came several times to watch her being fucked by the wardens and then by paying customers wearing warden uniforms. The fifth time, she couldn't stand the stress any more. She asked to be allowed to meet Dee in her cell. There was an indecision moment. Dee whispered something to the chief warden who collected the fees. He went out to search for something and came back with a sorry face ! They didn't have small enough uniforms for Ying! She was so evidently despaired that Dee spoke again to the chief warden who offered Ying to put on an inmate uniform. It was obscenely revealing but the Chinese woman was desperately turned on. She would have agreed to anything to be given the release she needed so badly!

Ying was led out of stage to change. The chief warden asked her one more time whether she was ready for such a public exhibition, reminding her that she would be an outcast in her very conservative circles but she told him she didn't care. Ying was led in chains to Dee's cell. When she was freed from her fetters, she felt as if she was born again, delivered from the burden of her previous boring life. She opened herself completely to Dee. She was a very bright woman, very caring and gentle who throve to make her at ease. She instantly felt better she had been since her wedding. She didn't want to leave her.

When the men queuing to fuck Dee who seemed in high demand, even more than her younger *********, began to moan and groan in frustration, Dee proposed Ying to receive her share of customers. They would entertain her and she would earn much money. Ying didn't care for the money but she didn't want ti retrieve her previous dull life. She knew that several men she personally knew were in the assistance and her reputation would be destroyed if she agreed to become publicly a whore but she didn't want to continue such a life! She even considered becoming another whore in that house. She followed a warden to an empty cell and listened when he announced that the death row had just received another inmate who would start servicing paying customers immediately. Her heart was beating pretty hard in her chest when a dozen men presented themselves to the warden. Her future had been dramatically changed by her actions in just a few minutes.

The first man to enter her cell was... Ying's own ******! She was mesmerized, expecting to be scolded, beaten or even ****ed on the spot. The shame on her family would be almost unbearable! She stood up in respect for him but she realized soon that he wasn't furious about her but he wanted really to fuck her! She smiled to him, offered him a condom and asked him whether he wanted her mouth, her cunt or her ass before placing herself on her four to wait for his pleasure like a seasoned whore. He threw the rubber to the floor in a negligent gesture, freed his engorged cock from the confines of his pants and plunged it into Ying's very wet cunt. He fucked her just as he would have fucked any whore. In no time, he had her screaming and dancing on top of his erect pole. She would never have expected her ****** was still so virile. He used her in her three holes but he always unloaded deep into her pussy. He left her completely spent, and left hastily.

Fifteen men who personally knew Ying ; cousins, friends and neighbors followed the example of her ******. The warden insisted they put on their rubbers. When she left, Ying knew everything a young whore was expected to know: be always ready and smiling even when you are exhausted, have your cunt, mouth and ass ready to service men... Her ****** came back to help her out of the Chinese brothel. She was the perfect image of a well fucked woman! She was expecting her ****** would drive her to her husband's house but instead, the chauffeur took the direction of Eunos road near the Malay village. Her ****** led her to a very large apartment. It was empty but for some furniture!

- Why didn't you drive me home, ******?

- With your public exposure, your husband could have gathered the guts to **** you and you're too precious for me, now!

- Because I'm your ********?

- No because you're a pretty girl and I intend to keep you as my playmate, my fuck toy and the ****** of my future babies.

- You... You want to knock me up!

- Your husband wasn't man enough to do the job in three years, so I just decided to sire several grand ******** myself!

- But then why did you allow the other men to fuck me?

- I'm not jealous and I don't care about a woman's faithfulness. You may fuck dozen of men if you want, as long as the only seed that enters your womb is mine! I won't ever use a condom with you but if ever you allow a man to fuck you without a rubber, you'll end up at the bottom of the bay with concrete boots!

- I see, ******!

- ****** doesn't excite me at all! So, for you, I'll be from now on simply Master and call you Ying or other cruder names such as cunt, slut or pet. You'll wear the clothes I'll buy for you and nothing else and I'll choose your outfits either at home or when you go out! You are now my totally compliant sex slave!

- Yes, Master!

- Just a last point : I'll want you to entertain my business associates and people I want to gratify. You'll be our company whore. I may summon you to my offices whenever I want to service the people I'll tell you! You did a very good job at the whore house but in addition you'll soon get used to wear expensive dresses and 6" heel stilettos.

- But, Master, if I come regularly to your office, I may run into my ******!

- Don't worry about it! You'll soon enter Dr Liang's clinic. He is a very good surgeon. I would like you to have a smaller chin, higher cheek bones, a more upturned nose and C cups. I'm pretty sure your ****** will not recognize you!

Her ****** took her in a shopping spree. He offered her several Chinese dresses, European clothes of different kinds from micro-skirts to long gowns, sweaters and shoes. He picked up mostly low cut dresses and tops or almost see-through garments that left nothing to imagination. Ying would never have dreamed wearing such revealing outfits! She blushed beet root as he made her parade with them in the shops in front of other customers and shop attendants. His first order had been to discard her undies and leave them in the changing room. She had never gone shopping nude under her dress but it was what her own ****** wanted!

As it was raining, Ying even finally had to walk back to their car nude under her raincoat. He had forbidden her to button it up. Only her belt prevented the coat to open and publicly reveal her nakedness. Her ****** drove her to a secluded place to the west of Singapore. He made her lean on her back on the car hood. He lifted the hem of her raincoat to uncover her pussy, hoisted her legs on his shoulders and fucked her on the spot. He didn't care whether she could be seen from other cars or by passersby as if she was a cheap whore. He was far from gentle and Ying screamed pretty loud but it just made him redouble his assaults. As he didn't want to soil his car upholstery, he made her travel in the car trunk for the return!

He dropped her in front of her new house, giving her a credit card and a cell phone to contact him and receive his orders.

- Ying, you'll receive the delivery men yourself, wearing the red miniskirt, the low cut transparent blouse, your high heel sandals and nothing else. You'll apply the sluttiest make up you can imagine. You are to offer yourself shamelessly to any of these men. It'll be a perfect training period for my personal whore. You'll also receive furniture I'm going to order. The delivery men will get the same treatment. You'll just make sure they put on condoms!

- Aye Aye, Master!

- I won't visit you tomorrow but I want to discover here a traditional Chinese house when I come back in two days : arrange the furniture, decorate it with flowers, hang down paintings and so on! It's standard girly duty to make her master at ease!

- I'll try to please you, master!

- I expect nothing less, cunt! You are to go to the whore house for the next performance but you won't share Dee's cell. Go straight to an unoccupied cell. You'll put the money you are going to earn in an envelope and place it on the table in the entrance. If I'm not satisfied by the amount, you'll get the whip!

After her very public exposure, Ying couldn't expect anything else. She was now officially the slave of her ****** and he pimped her to strangers quite casually. In the next days, her new master organized visits for her. They came and enjoyed her as they wanted. She wasn't allowed to deny them anything and they all knew it. They just knocked at the door, entered her home and ordered her in the position they wanted. At least, she didn't have to colect the money and pretend she wasn't a whore but her ****** denied her soon after that little comfort.

- Tomorrow, you'll receive two of my assistants. I promised them a nice bonus and you'll be the cherry on top of the cake! Two men will come around 4 PM and a girl, my personal secretary, around 6:00. From your thryst with Dee, I am sure you'll know how to make her enjoy the visit! Don't make her exercise too much : I'll join you around 7. I've already fucked her several times. It's the moment to initiate her to more exciting games : now a man with two girls and later two men with a girl! I'm preparing her cuckold of a husband to watch me fucking his wife. Maybe it could be fun to have her service twenty men in the jail house : a private performance with just you and her as the stars and him locked in the cell next to his wife's!!

Two days later, her ****** accompanied Ying back to the Chinese whore house. She was wearing an extremely body hugging Chinese silk dress. Her ****** went to discuss with the chief warden just before the show. When the curtain was lifted, there were seven girls in the cells, two for punishment, Dee and her three ********* and Ying locked in the same cell as Janet! The girl to girl action in Janet's cell was nearly as hot as the one with Dee three days before. Her ****** was again the first man to visit Ying and he declined once more to put on a rubber.

Ying had to rest for some time to allow the scars of her face and breast modifications heal. Her ****** had been more careful but he never stopped visiting her at the clinic every day and shagging her a couple of times. He always left suddenly without even saying good bye. When the surgeon removed the bandages, her face was still fluffy but in a couple of weeks, even that had disappeared. Ying had to accustom herself with the new face her ****** had chosen for her. The final test was when Ying ****** was summoned to her husband's office on some phony motive. Ying was told to ask her ****** what refreshment she wanted and serve her. Her ****** didn't recognize her! Ying's ****** was so pleased by the outcome he didn't wait for his wife to enter the elevator before he had started fucking Ying on his desk

The next time she went to the Chinese brothel, Ying was wearing a bright yellow silk saree like those worn by the local Indian women. Her ****** wasn't with her but he was replaced by an Indian businessman who visited Ying afterward in her cell. He put on a condom just as the other ones. It was the first time Dee saw her in her new role of Company whore for her ******'s business. Ying wasn't allowed to get into Dee's cell, probably to loosen the bonds forming between the two women. She was locked alone like the other girls.

A few weeks later, Ying announced to Dee as they were changing to prison outfits that her ****** had knocked her up. She seemed to be joyful and happy then. She continued her participation to the prison show as her belly swelled more and more prominently in the next months. When she got too big to be fucked on her back without endangering her baby, her ****** just made her on her hands and knees and fucked her doggie style. The other paying customers followed his example. Her ****** seemed quite excited by the very idea of fucking his pregnant ********. He continued until the last two weeks before her delivery,

Ying explained to Dee that she would never come back to the whore house. Her ****** had decided to have his ******** locked in his own cloistered harem to keep her for his personal and his friends' use only. Her husband seemed not to have even noticed his wife had disappeared. Dee was often invited by Ying's ****** afterward. On these occasions, he fucked alternatively Dee and Ying. The two girls discovered then that they loved to excite him by playing together in front of him. Ying didn't like to be cloistered but her ****** wanted a complete control on her.

Her ****** fostered her baby to distant cousins. He didn't want to be bothered by ***** rearing! About half a year after her delivery, she discovered she was pregnant again. But just before her delivery, her ****** suddenly died of a stroke after a long hot session with her. Ying was staggered by his sudden demise. Her ****** started a legal battle with her, pretending she was not her ******'s heir on the basis of old photographs. The changes in Ying's external appearance engineered by her ****** had been rather important for sure. She had been pretty but she was now in the top model class! DNA analysis finally confirmed her identity but her ****** succeeded in evicting Ying from her house. She was devastated by such a feud. She finally turned to Dee, her only real support in Singapore.

- With my ******, I had grown accustomed to service several men a day but since his death, I completely abstained from sex. I'm craving for it but I constantly fear assassination!

- It must be horrible, dear! How could I help you?

- I discussed with your ********* and Janet pointed out a possible solution, if you really want to help me!

- I would be quite glad to find a solution for you!

- That would be quite simple : if I became a full time whore in your establishment, the security people would protect me, I would earn money to pay their nanny and I would have all the sex I need!

- But the house rules doesn't provision for a voluntary whore here!

- Yes but I could just accept you, Dee, as my owner. You'll receive the recruiter's fee and your twenty per cent share of my earnings. I already calculated I could earn some six thousand dollars a month on my small ten per cent share!

- Just a problem : the ownership ceremony can be organized only when the girl had had her cunt and ass fucked by her owner! I'm a girl and I can't...

- Did you ever hear of something named a strap on dildo?

- Uuuhhh! I must be very tired! Then there's no problem, Ying!

- When could we hold the ceremony?

- This afternoon if you aren't too touchy about the wedding dress! I've already the strap on dildo. I'll have to ask Abbie and his team to come and attend the ceremony! We have just enough time to have you pierced like myself : cunt, tits, clit and nose.

- Is it mandatory?

- No but if you become my property, I want you adorned just as I am! The tattoo will be replaced for the time being by a stenciled mark on your pussy. What would you think of wearing a tattoo in red ink proclaiming you as Dee's whore?

- I would be proud to wear your mark, Dee! Could you just use Chinese characters?

Abbie was designated as photographer and master of ceremony. He made Ying stand up, fixed the leash to her clit ring and held the handle in his hand. Al went to the other side of the table.

- Who is claiming, this woman, Ying, as her own?

- Me, Dee Whitaker! I claim Ying who wears my rings, my leash and my brand.

- Ying is now the slave of Dee Whitaker! Dee, what career do you want Ying to follow?

- Whore and baby maker, Sir!

- Ying, do you agree to become a whore and baby maker for Dee's benefit, for the rest of your life, to abide to her orders, wishes and whims, to service as completely as possible all the men and women she will choose or accept for you?

- I do, Master!

- Then I declare you, Dee, the total owner of Ying and you, Ying, the totally owned property of your mistress Dee. Now you can own your property, Dee! Enjoy her and have her soon knocked up!

- But I got my baby just one month ago!

- Sorry, Ying! House rules stipulate a new whore must be bred as soon as possible. Abbie will take care of it!

- But he is black! I had thought you would get a higher price for a pure Chinese baby!

- Certainly but it will have to wait for the next one! Abbie is MY owner and he has absolute priority on everything I may have!

- I beg your pardon, Dee : I continued to act like a free woman. I didn't realize my owner's orders certainly supersede my own wishes!

- No matter, Ying, but I may have to spank or even cane you if you don't change those habits.

- I'll do my best, Dee!
- You've better! Just a few provisional arrangements : You'll ***** with Abbie and me this evening. We'll ask for a bedroom for you tomorrow. As we have quite few Chinese whores, you may be in high demand and when you aren't on duty, you'll probably often share my bed or one of my *********'.

- Do you realize, Dee, that neither my husband nor my ****** ever spent a full night with me?

- My poor darling! But you may soon regret that time : your nights may be quite busy from now on with Abbie and myself to service! Of course, you'll stay constantly naked to be totally available to us at any time. Being a whore here is very demanding!

- It would be a welcome change!

- We'll arrange for your travel to Morocco tomorrow. Do you have a passport?

- No, Dee, my ****** wanted to have a complete control of me! Why morocco?

- It's the assessment center for new whores in the Organization! I'm absolutely sure you have the stamina required for a very busy whore house such as ours. But they will want to measure you and see how you react if you have fifty men and a few lesbian girls to service! As you don't have any papers, you'll travel in a drum!

- A drum?

- You'll see, it's rather primitive but I really enjoy it and my ********* too. I prefer it to a normal cabin travel : it's so much more exciting!

When Ying came back from Morocco, two weeks later, with an official affectation to the Chinese brothel, Dee and Abbie were there when the drum was opened. Ying was tethered more securely than Dee ever was and she had an envelope attached to her steel collar. It was addressed to Dee. Abbie handed it to his mate who opened it immediately. There was a commendation for Dee for having found a very promising new whore. Dee remained based in Singapore but could be sent on "recruitment forays" with Abbie's gang or on solo errands on behalf of the organization : a new promotion for her! Somewhere, Dee felt proud of being officially a member of Abbie's team.

- Welcome on board, Dee! Do you have other friends that could be interesting recruits for the organization?

The letter was ending with a note saying that her personal case would be reassessed soon in Morocco! That was more a problem : she could find herself affected elsewhere in the world and wouldn't meet her *********, Abbie or Ying any more! A copy of the letter would be added to her personal file.

Ying explained Dee that the Moroccan branch of the Organisation had sent her to another heavy duty whore house in Tangiers. It had nothing to compare with the high class brothel in Singapore : it was a seedy place with cheap whores. Ying had to service fifty burly men for the first day and one hundred the second day! She had never been used so intensively but she had loved every moment of it. Dee smiled : Ying was a born whore, a slut ready for anything if she was copiously shagged by several very virile men! She had wept when her guards took her back to the base in the mountains.

Another fascinating information Ying had reported was that the second wife of Dee's former husband who had been sent to Morocco by Abbie was now a whore in that house. She still tried to escape and she had to be secured to her bed. Her customers were therefore mostly brutes that just fucked her with no consideration for her own pleasure! That woman had wanted to ******* horribly Dee and now, her victim felt sorry about her!

Dee was off duty that day and Ying would be expected to start servicing customers on the next morning. They went together to Dee's bedroom. Abbie was on some errand and wouldn't come back until the next day. Dee's ********* had been hired by a tour operator organizing sex travels in South East Asia. There was lust in the glances Dee and Ying exchanged : both of them had discovered they were bisexual and loved it. They were quite happy to have the full day and night together!

Dee could walk out of the premises and take any of the girls with her. It was the first time Ying was allowed out of the Chinese brothel since her official initiation. Dee put on jeans and a low cut both in front and back sleeveless shirt but she chose a very short skirt, a very tight Tee shirt and impossible high heels for Ying. Everything considered, Dee was the owner and if she decided to put Ying in public display, the Chinese woman had just to obey. Ying would never have admitted it but she loved the lewd glances of men in the street.

Ying prepared two cocktails. She was Dee's sex slave and preparing ****** for her mistress was one of her duties. They sipped on it watching the TV. Dee inspected her slave, telling her to lift the hem of her miniskirt. Her pussy was perfectly bald like her armpits.

- Are you shaven or did they depilate you definitively?

- I'm in my fourth laser depilation. It hurts but there are less and less hairs growing back, Mistress!

- Good! Your pussy is so smooth. Your brand is so well shown off to advantage!

- Yes, Mistress! They complimented me about it back there in Morocco! The idea of using Chinese characters met general approval!

- You seem to have loved your Moroccan experience, Ying!

- For sure, Mistress! I would have loved to have you watching me as I was fucked hard!

- I watched you : they sent me tapes of your feats!

Dee played a tape and sat next to Ying. The movie opened on the screen. There were two well-built men and Ying, already nude. Dee recognized immediately the director of the Moroccan branch and the doctor who had assessed her. Ying looked extremely sexy. She spread her legs and exposed her smooth pussy to the camera with a coy smile. Her pussy was freshly depilated with still some pink zones. She lifted her legs to her chest, showing off her pussy and her throbbing ass hole. The director pushed his cock into her cunt without apparent effort while the doctor offered his cock to her mouth. Soon Ying was nicely skewered on those two thick cocks, both were embedded to the hilt into her hungry holes.

The two men soon started to really fuck Ying. The intense action on the screen was quickly turning on Dee and her slave. Dee pulled off Ying, s tee shirt and undid the miniskirt, belt, letting it fall to the floor. Ying helped Dee to take off her jeans and her shirt. Dee threw away her shoes but ordered Ying to keep her very high heel sandals. She leaned back on the settee and put her feet on the table, parting her legs. Dee loved to watch Ying's beautiful feet in her black sandals. They had round heels, just the diameter of a dildo. Dee placed a condom on the heels and took them off.

Dee presented one of them to Ying's quim and eased it into her pussy. When it was deeply embedded into her love hole, Dee presented the second heel to Ying's mouth! Lowering her head slightly and opening obediently her mouth, she slowly swallowed the whole length of the heel. When Dee pulled back the shoe, Ying licked the red leather strap and the heels of Dee's sandals.
She even pulled off the condom and licked directly the leather heels just as if it was a man's big cock.

Dee took Ying in her embrace and kissed her passionately on her mouth, their tongues exploring each other's mouth. Their kisses grew more and more passionate. Dee was ostensibly the leader in their coupling, caressing Ying's pert nipples with her tongue. She kept her slave's nipples between her teeth and lashed them hard with her tongue. This was driving Ying mad, making her to buckle helplessly under her mistress.

Both girls were moaning and whimpering, writhing under unaccountable pleasure. Dee rubbed her nice boobs against Ying's. She burrowed her searching tongue into Ying's ear and licked it a long time. Ying was screaming, totally abandoned to Dee's ministrations. Ying emerged from her daze of erotic bliss. She found more energy than anyone would have bet she had and pushed Dee onto her back.

Ying pinched between her teeth and sucked on Dee's hard nipples lovingly. She lifted her head and kissed Dee straight on her mouth. Dee caressed Ying's lovely back down to her firm and very prominent buttocks. Dee shoved one then two and finally three fingers between the crack of Ying's firm butt. They kissed more and more feverishly.

When she sensed that Dee was close, she immediately pulled out her fingers and leaned down to search for Dee's taut clit. She clinched the swollen clit bud between her teeth and sucked on it hard. Dee climaxed screaming quite loud.

- Ying! Aaaaarrrgggghhhh, uunnggghhhh!

Dee's sexy body was rocked by tremendous spasms. Her orgasm ripped her apart, spreading from her cunt to her belly and tits. Her body convulsed, tearing at her every tender nerve ending. Her spectacular orgasm triggered Ying's one almost at the same moment. The two girls screamed in unison, shuddering uncontrollably in each other's arms!

- I love you, Dee!

Home Run

For the next monsoon, Dee obtained from the management a leave to go to visit her own family with her *********. Ying had become the center of attraction of the Chinese community in Singapore. Even with the monsoon, she was working overtime, servicing some days up to fifty men, working more than fifteen hours a day. Dee was sad not to be allowed to leave with her but Ying tried to comfort her mistress : Abbie was to stay in Singapore, too, as the flu had gotten a large part of the security staff. At least, he would have a nice girl to entertain him. He had knocked her up three months before, following the Organization rules and the baby had already found an adoptive family. Ying had received the visit of the future ******. He had booked her for a full night and he had been very gentle, leaving her with a very good impression.

Dee's family had always been dear to her heart. She had two brothers, Peter and John, a twin sister, Jacki. Dee had always loved to stay with her ****** Eli. He was the image of the patriarch with wood logger chest and powerful arms. He was able to carry her in the air above his head, a feat only Abbie could match!

As an exception, they traveled in First class on a gigantic Airbus A 380 from Singapore Airlines to USA. Dee's ****** had rented a big house in Nevada to gather all the family. After the first family meeting where Debbie and her ********* had been fucked, bred and ******** by her ******, her two brothers and uncle Archie among other ones, Dee had not been enthused by the idea of a second meeting, especially as Abbie wouldn't be there. Eli had personally traveled to Singapore. He had apologized to Dee and her *********, telling them he had been under the spell of uncle Archie and Tony. The other members of the family had been in the same situation. Even Mark, the former husband of Janet wanted to tell her he was sorry of what he had done...

Dee was ready to forgive them but traveling abroad far from Abbie's protection was difficult. Eli finally proposed that two black men, close friends of Abbie would come along. They were Derek and Samuel. They were professional wrestlers. Eli and Dee's two brothers would be no match for them... Eli seemed not at ease when he asked to Dee :

- I... I would just know whether you'll agree... Arumphhhh... to, Humm!...

- ...Fuck us?

- Aaargh! Yes! We really enjoyed fucking you and it would be a nice way to terminate hostilities!

- A cease fire with a final orgy?

- That was the idea, Debbie! Wouldn't you accept it?

- On the contrary, but there's just a small problem : You'll be just three men and we are four girls.

- If you ask your body guards and your twin sister to join the fun, we'll be perfectly balanced : five men and five girls!

- You'll let my sister fuck black men : I don't recognize you! You were always so prejudiced!

- After the earthquake of the disappearance of Archie and Tony, I'm ready for anything to reunite the family.

- Sold : We'll come to Nevada in July! Find us a nice house, a big one but far from the neighbors! I'm planning to sun bathe in the nude and fuck you on the sun deck.

- I don't know whether Mark will be able to attend also. He'll be on a business trip in July. Would it be a problem?

- Not at all : any of us could easily handle the five men and my sister, too!

All her family waited for Dee at the exit of the airport. Eli spread his arms when Debbie approached him. He had tears in his eyes. Debbie was very moved by his apparent contrition. She jumped in his embrace and kissed him first on the cheek like a dutiful ******** but, reminding her discussion with him, she gave him a torrid love French kiss in public before turning to Mark and her brothers. Even Jacki was given a fast kiss on her mouth. Dee's ********* exchanged similar love kisses with their uncles and aunt.

Eli had rent a mini bus for them all. Peter drove it to a location at a distance from Vegas. There was a dirt road, three miles long and two fences to ward off unwanted people. The house was built in hilly but bare country. They would see trespassers for miles. The house was real big with twelve bedrooms, a big lobby, a swimming pool with shade trees. Dee was pretty sure that only five bedrooms would have been sufficient but Eli wanted some privacy. The first time, Dee and her ********* had been treated like slaves, eating on the floor like *******. They never had had such luxury!

This time, everything seemed to have changed : Eli led them to the lobby and have the girls seated on the best armchairs. He asked Peter and John to prepare ****** for the girls and their guests. Dee had noticed her two brothers ogled her big melons with lewd eyes. It seemed she had still a tremendous effect on their libido. She was wearing a black bustier that fitted quite closely on her breasts that were free underneath. Even Abbie had had a fit when he had seen his mate wearing such a wanton outfit. A red miniskirt and pretty sandals with slutty high heels completed her outfit. Her ********* had chosen other sexy garments. Janet was wearing a black see through shirt with just a narrow band of thicker fabric covering her nipples. The orbs of her breasts were plainly visible. A tiny skin tight short was a permanent tease for men. It delineated more than covered her pussy and the crack of her buttocks. She had put on gold stilettos with very high heels that showed off her shapely legs.

Joan was wearing a loose dress : it was so low cut that her navel was in plain view and a small chain between her breasts held it closed. The bare skin from her neck to her navel advertised she wasn't wearing any bra. She had taken off her shoes in the bus. Her outfit was typically of the "fuck me" type. Samantha wore a more conventional dress with crew neck front but with an impressive décolletage in the back : the crack between her ass cheeks appeared on two good inches and she was surely not wearing any undies : that was certain! She was pushing out her bottom and her pert ass cheeks were a constant appeal for any man's hand. Dee had not discussed about dress code with her ********* but each of them had chosen rather slutty outfits, more adequate for whores at a party than for family meetings!

Dee and her ********* wiggled seductively their bottoms whenever they moved and the men had their eyes focused on the lewd display of their rich assets! Dee would stay there just for a week but Eli, her sister and her brothers would stay two weeks more. Eli had discussed with Dee about the possibility of having them service their ******, grand ****** and uncles but Dee and her ********* were actively fanning the fire. It was already raging in all the men's minds. Dee noted that Derek and his colleague seemed quite cool. She discovered soon these two guys were gay. They weren't interested in Dee... The balance she had tried to maintain was broken. She explained the problem to Eli. He took it quite calmly :

- Don't you ever have female customers at the whore house?

- Yes, of course!

- Then the two girls that will be idle will just play together. You were always inseparable from your twin sister : it may be the opportunity to give another dimension to your mutual attraction!

Eli didn't allow Dee to get back to her armchair. He grabbed her by the waist and drew her to him. It was a gentle pressure, not the ********* of their previous encounter but Dee would never have been able to escape his grip if she had wanted to do so. He used both his hands on her hips to steer her toward him. Her legs touched his knee and her only solution was to sit on his lap. She turned toward him to comment on his juvenile eagerness. She opened her mouth to speak but he silenced her with his own mouth, pushing his tongue into her mouth. He had surprised her but she never tried to push him back. His excitation must have been communicative as she placed her arms around his neck and kissed him back. She didn't keep anything back, abandoning herself completely in his embrace and letting his tongue explore the deepest recesses of her mouth.

At the first opportunity, she threw a side glance toward her *********. Peter had taken the armchair she had vacated and he had drawn Janet on his lap, imitating his ******. He was kissing her earlobe and caressing her nape. Janet had closed her eyes, lifting her head up. She was apparently enjoying very much the caress of her uncle. He had unbuttoned her transparent shirt and his hand had cupped her right breast, rummaging around her nipple. Janet moaned plaintively but she certainly didn't request any help for the moment!

Samantha had been secured by John. Her sexy very low cut in the back dress had given him a huge hard on. He had bent his niece on her belly on the dining table, he had bunched her dress to her waist and he was actively trying to push the whole length of his long cock into her arse. She was moaning from the exertion, just taking the time to encourage him to impale her deeper and faster. They were oblivious to the rest of the world.

Joan and Jacki were still quietly seated in their armchairs, sipping on their ****** and watching the action around them. Jacki seemed quite amazed but joan watched it with a professional eye. Eli chose that instant to remind Dee they weren't at the movies. He made her stand up with a tug on her hand, lifted the hem of her red mini skirt and drew her to him, making her straddle him. She was very wet with her love juices abundantly lubricating her love tunnel. Eli's cock was really big but he had no difficulty to enter his ********'s cunt to the hilt in a single shove. The shock made her open her mouth and blubber incoherently. When she felt his balls banging against her ass cheeks, she knew he had gone as deep as he could... He immediately started to fuck her. She tried to open and tighten her cunt in rhythm with his penetrations. Eli started to groan and pant...

- Slow, ******, I would like you to make it as long as you can. You can fuck me so delightfully for ever if you can : I'll love it!

- Don't dare tell your ****** how to fuck a girl, gal! I fucked once your ****** in the toilets for men in a cinema and you are the result of our unprotected coupling!

- Oh great! Mom never told it to me!

- Sure : she was so conservative! She would have told you that girls emerge from roses and guys from cabbage if I hadn't been there!

Dee turned toward Joan and Jacki.

- Are you done watching us with such ogled eyes? Joan, you really know how to please a girl after your exercises with Ying. It should be time to make them into practice : your aunt is getting bored. Try to cheer her up! Act like the good whore you are!

Joan slipped her arms around Jacki's back and pulled her against her. Her aunt was already panting, letting her niece drive her. Their boobs squirmed against each other. Jacki was wearing a dress buttoned up from hem to neck. She started to unbutton swiftly it. When a large expanse of skin was uncovered, she slid her tongue over Jacki's flat belly. She planted a big kiss on her belly button, caressing it with her tongue. Jacki squirmed helplessly and let out a loud moan. Her pussy was dripping with love juices. Joan wanted to eat Jacki's cunt as much as her aunt wanted to taste hers. Joan pulled down Jacki's panties, revealing a very hairy pussy. She was surprised as all girls in the Chinese brothel were shaven or definitively depilated. She bent down and started to lick Jacki's crack very hard. Jacki groaned loudly as her hungry pussy seemed transfixed by hot lava streams.

- Aaarrghhh,... aaaahhh,... aaaahmmm... Oh, it's so good, Joan! Please continue!

Feverishly Jacki's fingers were grasping and caressing Joan's body. She would have loved fucking her niece badly, but she was a simple amateur facing a seasoned professionnal. Her body shuddered and rippled with desire but Joan's tongue continued to explore the most sensitive points of her aunt's body, licking the dripping wet puffy lips of Jacki's hairy cunt. Jacki was reduced to a weak and trembling mass in her niece's embrace. Jacki whimpered desperately and moaned, surrendering herself delightfully to Joan.

- I love that, Joan! Please continue eating my pussy until I cum!

Jacki was the pupil, watching her teacher showing her the miraculous pleasures she could derive from her own body! Jacki watched earnestly Joan's concentrated and passionate face. Joan plunged her thirsty tongue into her aunt's fuck hole that was full of her love juices. She dabbed on her erect clit. Jacki caressed Joan's bobbing head and combed her hair with her fingers in an absent minded way. She pressed Joan's hungry mouth to her cunt and clasped her thighs behind her neck. Joan's tongue continued to stimulate Jacki's clit and pussy. Jacki was aware she was about to come, and that it would be the first time with a girl for her.

- Joan, make it long, darling! Keep licking my clit!

Joan's face was covered with Jacki's cum. Her aunt was now licking her face, swallowing her own juice. They French kissed one another with passion. Jacki moved to suck on Joan's hairy cunt. Dee's hand suddenly appeared from nowhere. She was offering a big dildo to Joan's hand. She shoved it immediately into Jacki's love tunnel. Jacki screamed and climaxed hard. When she had recovered her wits, she licked Joan's swollen cunt lips. She parted the wet cunt with her fingers and shoved her middle finger into the gaping fuck hole. It was Joan's turn to reach a screaming climax.

They all lay wherever they had fallen, with limbs entwined, a finger shoved up an ass of a pussy for a long time. Dee was the first to recover sufficiently to stand up. The room was reeking with sex odors. Peter was clinging to the furniture, trying to reach the bathroom to take a good shower. She followed him. They shared a long shower, first hot to relax their bodies then cold to revive them. They soaped one another, Dee insisting on her brother's long cock and still full balls but Peter massaged with a lewd grin her glorious melons, her pert buttocks, the velvety folds of her pussy and he even pushed a finger into her back passage. Dee let him enjoy her body as completely as he wanted, holding her tits for his ministrations, offering her pussy and her ass cheeks wide open for his finger. She even sucked his finger as he pushed it into her mouth, just like a small cock.

Peter emerged from it, apparently invigorated with a majestic hard cock. He hadn't to tell her anything. She kneeled at the feet of her brother and took him into her mouth. She gave him the best blow job of his life so far. He spewed his jizzm well past her tonsils. Like a good whore, she opened her mouth to show him the white goo covering the back of her mouth before swallowing it noisily and presenting again her perfectly clean mouth for his inspection. He gave her a big hug and kissed her straight on the lips.

Her brother John was next in line. He went to Dee and helped her up. His eyes moved up and down her gorgeous frame. She knew she was no more a young chick and may not be too attractive for her younger brother and potential next stud. She smiled when she saw he was suddenly in a quite interesting state of sexual arousal as she looked down at his cock. The hard shaft left little to the imagination and little doubt that he was hot for her. He seemed to be really excited, he would never accept No for an answer. She was very tired and needed some rest but he would not be denied even if I tried to do so

- I think that is the only answer to what you need!

Dee blinked my eyes and gave him a coy smile as she moved toward him, lifting her lips to meet his mouth. Without an additional word, he took possession of her mouth as if he was her master and she was his slave. They kissed passionately, not parting until they were out of breath. They then wrapped their arms around each other, embracing one another like teen agers. John, I must tell you that at high school, I often fantasized being your girl friend and nothing would please me more to fulfill that old fantasy.

Dee was very aware of his big and rapidly swelling cock now as it was standing at attention, rubbing against her slit. She was back in high class and this was the man she had dreamed she would offer her virginity. She wanted to be totally his. He had won her by winning the school football trophy. She grabbed his cock in her hand and squeezed it in a rhythmical tempo. She was again a young girl wanting to explore all the mysteries of sex. She felt a deep sorrow when she realized she would never be able to let him pop her cherry. She held with a death grip onto his pole.

God! Dee remembered she had read that surgeons could reconstruct a hymen. She would just have to inquire whether it could be done several times ; she could offer that pleasure to her ******, then to Peter and finally to Abbie. She almost had an orgasm when she felt his stiff rod throb in her palm. He was now mauling her big breasts and she enjoyed the mild pain.

- You may really play with your big toys! I'm here to fulfill all your desires!

Peter started kissing her neck and kissed her nipples, taking them into his mouth one by one. She moved her hands all over his hairy chest gently rubbing his nipples with her boobs, and massaging his back with her impatient hands. Her hands slid down his mouth watering buttocks and she felt his still sexy hard butt that she had watched with a lustful eye twist and squirm all through her college years, wishing she could do just that. Now her sexy brother was hers for the moment! She caressed his beautiful joy stick. She fell on her knees and watched with lusty eyes this beautiful hard pole that was obviously responding to her contact.

Dee gently kissed her brother's cock and licked the precum that was seeping from its tip. She knew it was about to fill her womb with his sperm and the idea of having soon her most handsome brother's cum in her belly really excited her. Peter had clearly other ideas : he wanted to continue playing with Dee's body. She had been his wet dream and she had still the same effect on him. He walked up behind her, his hands grabbing her hips. He pulled hard back to him. As he pressed his hips into her buttocks, she could feel his cock rising and getting harder. His right hand moved down and across my stomach, slowing inching its way to her pussy. As his fingers pulled her slit open slowly, She arched back and leaned her head back on his shoulder. As he pushed his fingers into her slit, she closed my eyes and bit her lower lip.

- Dee, you're a slut. Your pussy is wide open and so wet!

He was whispering against her ear as his fingers dipped deeper inside her pussy. As his fingers moved up and down, his thumb pressed lightly against her clit. The ring in the hood made it permanently stimulated but now it was bigger than usual, a tiny cock jutting outward. His fingers pushed deeper inside her love lips, his thumb applied more pressure to her clit. He caressed her clit in a circular motion. Dee moaned helplessly and arched her back, pressing her bottom fiercer against his groin. His hand wrapped itself around her waist, pulling her to him. His fingers were now moving faster circles. She started panting, whispering to Peter that she was about to cum. He stopped immediately all movement. He couldn't leave her at that moment : that was too cruel! She moaned plaintively, begging him to resume the dance of his fingers.

Slowly, Peter started to move his fingers again. He kissed her neck and bit it in a teasing way. He continued playing with her, withdrawing his fingers in her twat before inserting them again, alternating between fast shoves and slow penetrations. Knowing Dee was a seasoned whore, he had pushed two fingers inside her but now he added a third one.

- No reason for me to do everything, whore: You may rub your clit yourself! I'm going to make you cum!

Dee slid her hand down to follow her brother's orders. She realized he was directing her not as a brother but as a master, a paying customer at the whore house. That idea sent a thrill through out her body. She was servicing her brother like a prostitute and she loved every moment of it! She was rubbing her clit frantically. She was moaning, writhing against him. His cock was hard against the crack of her ass as she pressed against him. Her body was on fire. She felt her love juices leaking down her legs. In the next instant, Peter was on his knees in front of her and his tongue lashed out at her pussy. It was too much : she nearly screamed in her orgasm, plunging her nails into his back, drawing *****. Grabbing hold of her buttocks, he was licking feverishly her pussy, offering her repetitive climaxes that left her completely drained. She had been told that good whores never cummed with their customers as they had to concentrate on their reactions. She had never conformed to that stereotype and no one had ever complained! Peter took her in his arms, lifting her as if she was weightless, announcing quite aloud

- I'm taking Dee to my bedroom! See you later!

Dee placed her hands around her brother's neck in ********** to him and offered him her lips. She looked up at Peter. His mouth broke into a grin as he closed the door behind them. He took her mouth in a very possessive way that Dee specially appreciated.

- Peter, Peter, we can't.... we..... can't.... I must take care of dad!

- He needs time to recover, sweetie. You may fuck him this evening if you want but for this moment, you're mine!

Peter didn't drop her on the bed as she had expected it. Instead he carried it to a sturdy chest, laying her back on it. Instinctively, she took a sexy pose, her arms holding her up, her legs in the air over Peter's shoulders and her feet with her painted nails pointing to the sky. He resumed licking her pussy slowly. Tipping her head back, she surrendered completely to the sensations rippling through her body. She was moaning, writhing on the chest, screaming with all her voice her pleasure of being Peter's fuck toy. She didn't care if her whole family heard her.

Peter pulled her on the edge of the chest. She could feel his long cock dandling against her pussy. Its tip was well above her waist. He took it in his hand, aimed carefully toward her fuck hole and pushed it with one stroke inside her. Peter held her legs together, lifting them straight up as he plunged his cock deep inside her pussy. Peter's cock was rock hard and swollen, throbbing inside her as he moved it up and down deep in her pussy.

- Peter, Peter! Fuck me, fuck your sister, fuck my pussy!!! Aaaah Yessss!

Dee was begging her brother to fuck her harder. Peter grunted and then pulled out of her. He lifted her from the chest and turned her around, settling her on the chest again but this time on her belly with her legs hanging freely. Dee parted her legs, waiting her master like a good slave whore. Peter grabbed her legs and parted them even more, as far as they would go. With a single stroke, Peter slammed his cock deep inside her pussy back. Dee screamed and pushed back to him. Peter was no more delaying, pistoning his cock into her as if there was no tomorrow, driving his cock harder and harder into her. Another orgasm ripped through her body, drawing new screams of delight.

Peter rammed his cock into his sister again and again. With a grunt, Peter clenched his hands on my ass as his own orgasm finally overcame him. He grunted loudly as his cum filled her belly. She accompanied him with her own release. He stayed a long time with his cock embedded to the hilt inside her, waiting for the last spasms to ebb down. His sperm ran down from her pussy as he pulled out. She tried in vain to clench her nether lips but she was too loose. Peter took a beer bottle and shoved it into her cunt. Dee normally would have considered that action awfully gross but in her sexual frenzy, there was nothing Peter could do to her she wouldn't approve. She liked knowing that his sperm could not dribble away from her pussy and regretted she had her diaphragm. This time, she would have loved to be bred by her brother or her ******!

Peter carried his sister to his bed, rearranged the beer bottle not to soil his bed sheets and took her in his powerful arms. They fell asleep in that position. It was about dinner time when screams from the main room awakened them. They were clearly not screams of pain but more of ecstasy. Dee recognized the voices of Janet and Jacki. Apparently, the party was continuing. They shared a common shower with Dee combing her brother's hair and Peter offering a nice massage to Dee. They went to the lobby holding their hands like lovers.

Joan was sandwiched between John and Derek who had abandoned his detachment to bugger Dee's ********, using her like a boy. Joan didn't seem to care. She was telling them to fuck her harder and deeper. Dee caressed Joan's cheek. Her ******** opened her eyes and smiled to her ****** with an apologetic comment :

- Sorry mom, you were with Peter. We had to entertain our family!

- And you made a good job at it. Where are your sisters.

- Eli has asked Janet to suck him but she isn't to let him cum. He wants to have you for the night. He doesn't want to waste his sperm. Sam and Jacki are together in Jacki's bedroom. They have been quite noisy but it seems they have calmed down now.

- Thanks, baby! Hey you, John and Derek! Who told you to stop fucking my ********? She'll get cold if you don't take care of her, lazy bones.

John and Derek must have been piqued by her comment as they resumed their ample movements. Joan screamed in rhythm as they fucked her really hard but she never begged them to stop ravaging her. From Joan's description of the action, Janet seemed to be in the worst need of help. She accompanied Peter to the door of Jacki's bedroom. The booming voice of Eli told them to enter.

Janet's mouth must have been sore if she had blown her ****** for three hours but she redoubled her efforts when her ****** walked in.

- Daddy, you should let Janet rest a little. I'll replace her after dinner if you want!

- You're joking, baby! I told her not to let me cum in her pussy or her mouth. I want to fill your womb with my sperm! I was just being prepared!

Eli declared that he wanted everyone to wear decent clothes for dinner. They didn't object and went to their bedrooms to put something on. The guys put on a shirt and jeans except Eli who chose trousers. But the girls tried to transform the dinner into a fashion show, wearing their highest heels, shortest skirts and most revealing tops. Dee had put on a red silk gown that was completely transparent. It was meant as a sexy coverall but with nothing underneath, it left nothing to the imagination. Janet had chosen a strapless Empire dress that showed off her magnificent shoulders and neckline. Joan had chosen a very short black dress that didn't cover her white knickers even when she was standing. Samantha had chosen to wear a bikini saree with no petticoat. It was just see through not completely transparent like Dee's outfit but it felt almost equally erotic. The men wouldn't be too much interested by their food! Jacki swiftly organized the dinner from pizzas founding the fridge, a pair of bottles of Californian wine, a salad and ice cream. Only Janet had some difficulties munching her pizza... Dee and her other ********s ate with good appetite as their previous exercises had been rather exhausting. Afterwards they lay on the couches in the den, speaking of their different jobs and lives. Eli and Jacki seemed very interested to discover the customs of a foreign whore house. Dee's blossoming recruiter's instincts told her that Jacki would be an easy prey, quite eager for drum transportation to Morocco but something in her mind told her there was a better solution for her... She was puzzled : everything considered, she and her ********s were perfectly happy with their job. Why not propose it to her sister?

On the couch, they had already paired for the night. Dee lay alongside her ****** with her head on his arm. She was caressing the big bulge in his trousers that was promising her unfathomable future pleasures. Samantha was exchanging hickeys on her breasts and neck with Jacki, Peter would share his bed with Joan and John with Janet. Joan was already working hard to offer a memorable blow job to her mate but John was put out not being able to do so. He had decided to punish his niece and he was spanking her bottom that was already coloring beautifully in pink tones. He had announced he intended to bugger her when he had finished but there was nothing there able to scare Janet!

Eli groaned under Dee's ministrations. God he had nearly cummed in his trousers! It was time to move to more adult games! He clapped his hands and announced he retired for the night. Dee followed him immediately. She preceded him in the alley wiggling her hips quite aggressively. She arrived to the bedroom door already in his tight embrace, with a hand on her buttocks and the second one mauling her breasts. She was purring in her ******'s arms!

He ushered her to take a seat on the edge of the bed, and she obeyed, drawing her skirt underneath her, in a frivolous attempt to decency. In fact, she considered it was her ******'s turn to move to the next steps. She had started by wearing that transparent out fit. If Eli wanted to fuck her, he would have to act. She was smoothing the hem of her skirt trying to make it as long as possible to tease him. He sat next to her, her hand without her conscious decision caressed the smooth satin of the bed sheets. She leaned down and rubbed her face inti the smooth fabric back and forth. It felt SO good! He undid his belt and opened the first buttons of his shirt.

She swallowed nervously, unable to hide the sexual tension building up in her loins. She really loved the contact of satin bed sheets she had never experienced and she so much wanted to be taken on it. She was trembling nervously. Eli told her not to be nervous. She stammered that she wanted to give him as much pleasure as she could more pleasure than any woman had ever given him... He stopped her on her tracks by leaning forward and placing his lips on her mouth. She answered to his kiss, keeping her mouth closed but, after a moment, his tongue pressed on her closed lips. She opened them, and their tongues started to play together in a long, deep ans so pleasantly hot kiss. As they kissed passionately, she felt his hand trail up my thigh from her buttocks, and begin to snake up under her dress.

Their kiss continued but she followed from the corner of her eye the progress of his hand up her leg. His second hand had now left her glorious bosom and was caressing her thigh. The first one was now reaching her knickers. Eli began to nuzzle delicately her elegant neck. She closed her eyes to concentrate on the indescribable emotions that rocked her. Her heart was pounding in her chest just like a teen ager about to be fucked for the first time. Yes, she HAD to have her hymen reconstructed so she can offer her cherry to her ******! She felt her pussy transforming swiftly into a swamp : she was no more moist or damp but simply liquid. As he reached her crotch, he leaned back with a big sigh. He rearranged her onto the bed and helped her slide fully in his center. Dee's hands were still caressing the red satin. Eli had now both hands under her dress. He broke reluctantly their hot kisses, and he used both hands to draw down her knickers.

Dee couldn't believe her excitation in front of her ******'s skillful assaults. Even when she was experimental with Tony, she had never been that bold. She couldn't imagine that it wasn't her on this bed, but she felt her knickers irresistibly pulled down her legs, her bottom arching up to facilitate the movement. She felt her skirt lifted up onto her stomach and finally bunched up above her breasts. She smiled discreetly. She had such glorious breasts that the first idea of most men was to uncover them and wallow in their splendor. Her daddy wasn't different from the mass of men she had encountered.

Eli took her panties and presented them to his nose inhaling deeply the fragrance of the wet zones that had covered her crotch. He looped them over one of the bedposts like a trophy. She already knew she would never wear them again! He then climbed between her knees, and pulled her legs apart. Her eyes were irresistibly drawn to the big cock he had suddenly exhibited by pushing down his trousers. He had taken off in the same movement his briefs. God! It must be her imagination but it seemed bigger than Abbie's! The huge monster between his legs seemed smaller the first time he had fucked her. Janet must make wonders with her mouth! It was at least 9 inches long! Their eyes locked together.

- Dee, are you ready to be fucked really hard by your ******?

All she could do was just to nod several times. Eli then took off his shirt and leaned onto his ********, his cock covering completely her slit from the bottom to her clit. The pressure of his weight on her clit sent waves of pleasure through out her body. She moaned and offered him again her mouth. He kissed her and it felt a master owning his slave. While he filled her mouth with his tongue, he humped mightily forward. Dee could feel his first thrust against her nether lips. She gasped from the shock. At the second attempt, his cock head hit the bull's eye and lodged itself completely in her love channel. Eli boomed with pleasure while Dee hollered in ecstasy. He humped forward several times, gaining each time about half an inch in penetration. Her head turned from side to side under the pounding and he seized the opportunity to place hickeys on her neck, marking her as his.

The powerful but not too aggressive humpings helped to cover his cock with her love juices, and making her ready for mating. Dee began to whimper louder and louder as he pushed his cock deeper, until there were just three inches out. He decided it was time to consummate their union.

Eli pulled back and took his cock in his hand, aligning it straight to Dee's vagina. She raised her knees, to surrender completely to him. He found immediately her wet hole and slowly bore down. This time, there were no stages. He ****** his full length into her. Her pussy was so stretched out that she could feel every inch of his cock entering her so majestically. She was in a daze, moaning helplessly :

- Ooohhh, yes, daddy! Fuck your ******** with your big cock! Yesss!

Eli's nasty plot

Dedicated to real life Debbie and script largely inspired by her suggestions.

Dee's eyes rolled back in their sockets. Eli lay upon her, their eyes locked together. She felt his cock deeply embedded into her dripping pussy. He waited for one or two minutes to establish his domination : he was the Master and he decided when and if he would give pleasure to his ******** writhing under him. Then he started to thrust inside here, slowly to dominate her even more.

Every thrust of his cock sent a shiver through her belly. His cock was so long and so thick, and so...so huge! They didn't make love, he fucked her. all thoughts of Abbie had vanished as she succumbed to her magnificent ****** and lover. He ordered her to place her arms above her head as if she was manacled to the headboard, their eyes were locked together in passion, her lips were parted to show off her complete **********, her voice was moaning with each thrust. She was totally his, to be fucked and filled will his sperm. If he wanted he could also breed her. It was so easy : just remove her diaphragm and she would be totally unprotected. His cock was so long that he must have passed her cervix. If he removed her diaphragm he would spray directly his sperm directly on her eggs!

Dee's body started to wobble with the energy of sexual tension building between them as her ****** thrust harder and faster into her cunt. He started to moan, too, as his own passion was rising in her pussy. She was growing insane : she had never felt such pleasure ever, even with Abbie. Each of his thrusts made her body spasm in pleasure.

- Daddy...yes! Fuck me! Fuck me like a slut! Fuck me like a whore, Daddy!

Dee climaxed, crying out his name as her fingers clawed at the satin under her body. Eli reached his own release very soon after, his massive thrusts were pushing her across the bed. Dee's pussy was clamped tightly around his shaft, throbbing with the same rhythm, trying to milk his cock dry.. It was over much too soon to her taste. All she knew was that Eli would have her again and very soon..

Dee fell asleep immediately with Eli's cock still embedded into her cunt. She had never felt such a sexual frenzy in her life. When she woke up late around noon, the next morning, Eli was there, looking worried. Dee was still in an ebullient mood. She jumped out of her bed and took Eli in her arms.

- Darling! I want to be always with you. You have fucked me like a king! I love you!

- Arumphhh, Dee, my pet, I must apologize to you once more. The passion you had yesterday evening wasn't genuine! I've spiked your dinner!

- What, daddy? What did you give me?

- Just a little cocktail : it's based on an aphrodisiac **** called Peps that gives you Earth shattering climaxes but this effect is rather short. It's mixed with other chemicals that make you submissive, obedient and resilient : you can fuck guys for hours and there's no addiction! It also scrambles a bit your memory and you'll forget in a few minutes everything I'm telling you!

- You... Do you intend to make me your permanent sex slave, then?

- No! I promise it to you! I'll stop giving you these pills on Saturday and you'll go back home on Sunday with all your mind back to normal. I just wanted to enjoy you and show you I'm not that selfish...

- No, daddy, but I can tell you you're some sort of a bastard, playing nasty tricks to your ********! Did you give one of these pills to Jacki?

- I saw no reason not to let her join us in the fun! Ah I almost forgot to tell you : there's also an interesting compound in the cocktail. It provokes a contraction of the walls of your vagina : if you take one of these pills, you'll be as tight as a virgin for one or two weeks. A normal cock will feel to you as if it had gigantic proportions. You are going to enjoy your stay, but so am I, fucking a virgin girl every morning!

- Eli you're a creep, the scum of the Earth!

- Did I cause any damage to you, Dee? When you've considered all the aspects, you may have another point of view! Now it's time for you to take your morning pill. You're temporarily unable to decline my offer even if you want it. Now, please, extend your hand and swallow your medicine!

Dee extended her hand, palm up and Eli deposited a pill in it. She was trying as hard as she could to throw it away but she drew it to her mouth and swallowed it... Five minutes later, she extended her hands toward Eli in open invitation :

- Daddy darling, why aren't you in bed with me? I really need a good shagging by your big cock! I think I cannot live without it now! After you have given me the sound humping I require to start the day, you have to choose what I should wear today and what I'll do while you have your midday nap!

They took a brunch on the side of the swimming pool, all together. Eli had told the girls that they just needed to wear a g-string and sit on any man's lap. They had obeyed with loud giggles, wiggling their bottoms on the man supporting them. The contact had the intended result, the three guys sporting huge hard on and the girls hurried to the men's bedroom to respond to their urgent needs.

Dee had lingered back as Eli wanted to kiss her again and again. When she got free, all the men had a girl on their knees. She was flustered Eli hadn't chosen her! She was finally coupled with Jacki and, everything considered, it was a good choice : they hadn't met for years and it had been hard for twin sisters who, many years before shared anything from a sandwich, shoes, clothes and even boyfriends. They hugged tightly and immediately started to kiss one another there in the den in front of everyone. The **** was really powerful even if they couldn't remember they had swallowed a pill just a few minutes before. They exchanged caresses and friendly hugs that just fueled their desires. When they both felt really in heat, Dee took Jacki's hand and led her to her own bedroom. They had torrid exchanges for more than two hours before falling asleep in sixty-nine position on the rug.

When they woke up, still tightly entwined, they chatted about their daily lives, Jacki telling her about her three ********s : they were now 21, 19 and 18 on the next month and faring quite well in high school or university. Jacki had great expectations for them all. She was quite proud of them!

When they emerged from Dee's bedroom through the terrace, they run into Eli who was taking the morning sun on the sun deck. He was completely naked and sported a huge hard on. He French kissed Jacki and Dee. It seemed it was to be his normal way for saluting a girl! His cock was so beautiful that Dee immediately accepted to stay with him while Jacki joined the rest of the family near the swimming pool to refresh herself. Dee realized that her ****** had again the hots for her. This big cock and the peach like balls that were dangling under it were for her! He was playing with his cock, making it grow even bigger. She realized that he was getting prepared to send the contents of those nice swollen balls deep inside her love channel. It was strange as she normally controlled herself pretty well but today, she perfectly knew that she would open completely wide for him and receive all he could give. She knelt between his knees and started to play with his gorgeous balls thinking of the pleasure she had already received and would enjoy later during that week.

Eli was already moaning and pushing into Dee's mouth. She knew he was ready now for her and she decided to let him play some with her honey pot. She lifted her hips. He carefully parted her lips and kissed his ******** deeply, sending his tongue deep inside her mouth. She almost had an orgasm when he licked her clit and sucked it. Dee really asked how he had been able in so few minutes squirm and moan helplessly in pleasure. Even Abbie had never been able to put her in heat so fast! She needed his cock now!

She whispered to his ear in her most sensual voice that she was ready and she opened her thighs wide inviting him to own her, She couldn't wait to be completely his again, to be possessed by her own ******, to plant his sperm seed in my womb. Eli soon was pumping hard and fast as Dee met every stroke with a thrust back as she rocked her hips in a circular motion trying to make him as big as he could be. They were both breathing hard. Dee screamed while Eli groaned like a tiger. They exploded at the same time! Eli sprayed another load of cum in her womb to their mutual satisfaction!

Dee laid on her bed as she felt his huge rod pumping wildly in her cunt, throbbing and spurting the contents of his balls deep inside her pussy. As during their previous couplings, her tight love channel was spasming around his big cock, sucking up Eli's seed toward her womb. Dee had a huge orgasm that left her voiceless sprawled on her bed.

She was so deeply pleased and utterly satisfied, sated for the time being. Her usual customers were usually blasé but her husband had such a youthful lust that she felt young again, young enough to please a horny man who had the 'hots' for her! They laid there, silent for a long time, holding hands, luxuriating in the afterglow of their tremendous climax. Finally Eli started caressing her boobs and dee responded by giving small pecks here and there, following Eli's moves.

- I knew you were a good fuck but I didn't know it was this good. Just think what I would have missed if you had declined my invitation!