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Copyright, kayce69@fsworld.co.uk
Another story by Pagan
It’s all a
piece of cake.
“Your fucking brother helps
in the lab he ain’t no fucking scientist.”
“He fucking is and he has got
that stuff and it does fucking work.”
“And you’re telling us he
just used it, like mixed the horse stuff and his secret formula and you reckon
that Neanderthal Terry Kenyon was a spaced out dope for five hours, you’re
shitting us.”
“I fuckin ain’t, I tell you
he was like a fuckin zombie, you could lead him around like a fucking baby,
tell you this my brother even slapped the cunt around a bit and the laugh is he
didn’t remember a fucking thing.”
The three big thick set class
morons were getting loud as they argued but that was cut short, the three boys
chatter was interrupted, “Nathan Mills stop talking, you boys are doing this
assignment, yes?”
Nathan Mills looked at the
female teacher, “Yes Mrs Tompkins.”
She looked at him, “Do you
want to go to the principles office again?”
Nathan replied, “No Mrs.
Tompkins.”
Her expression said it all
then her head dropped as she went back to scanning the test pages, her wavy
auburn hair cascaded either side of her face as her head slowly moved left to
right; she didn’t hear a mocking, “Yes Mrs Tompkins, no Mrs. Tompkins” from Roy
Hurst or the stupid giggle from Paul Field.
The class of 14 year olds
scribbled away; all heads down except for the occasional look up from Hirst,
Field and Mills allowing their over active urges to ogle the attractive
teacher, she was too wise to wear short skirts, a fact which really pissed off
the three class morons, she really was every school boys fantasy, her and her
one year older sister Judith.
The boys called her; The
fucking hot Mrs Moyer, at 31 years old she had the most perfect of bodies, all
the kids said it was a body to die for but totally wasted as she was married to
their pompous head master. She was the perfect wife, honest, reliable, the head
of the P T A, member of the church committee and the all round do-gooder of the
community, and the boys drooled over her.
This was obvious when at
break time the three boys saw them in the play area, Nathan was the first to
move close; maybe the wind would catch the hem of her skirt and let the boys
catch a glimpse of her sexy legs, the amount of times he had jerked himself off
thinking of those legs and what lay between them.
The two women were oblivious to them, being
bothered by silly adolescent boys never entered their heads, oh no they just
chatted but unbeknown to them they were being over heard.
“So what are your plans while
George is away,” Trudy said.
“Absolutely nothing, its time
for my quality time, no committee meetings and the minister is at boys camp so
I can just relax in the garden, chase a few weeds, soak a few baths, rest and
treat myself to a beauty make over in town,” Judith wrinkled her button nose as
she smiled, “And you.”
“Well, as Don will be going
the week after George it will allow me to have finished off all my home work,
so apart from a couple of visits to you I suppose its cleaning out my painting
studio and getting down to some serious art work, I just hope our husbands make
the most of this, shall we say,” she laughed at her joke, “Allowed hunting
trip.” Joining in the little laugh Judith said, “Yes, love them as we do it
won’t do us girls any harm to have a little time alone.”
“And what was that mysterious
parcel he had in the office?” Trudy asked.
Judith giggled a little, “His
and hers digital cameras and a printer, he wanted one for the trip and he
thought I should get one, get this, so
as I could do slides and talks at the towns women’s guild, I’ll have a little
play with it when he’s gone.”
Nathan slouched off
muttering, “Fuck what a prude, is that all she’s gona play with while he’s
gone.”
It was three days before the
summer break. Nathan was on his own having a smoke, the other two had been kept
behind so he waited at the side of the sports hall.
In quick section there were
three smashing sounds; Nathan stubbed out his cigarette and ran around to the
back of the hall, three of the huge windows had holes in the centres, Nathan’s
eyes scanned the complex as a bunch of youths, heads covered with their hoods
were legging away; Nathan thought, shit get the fuck out of here.
He took off, running for the
gate, just as he took the last corner there she was, the fucking hot Mrs Moyer,
standing, leg spread, like some sort of vision of stunning beauty between him
and escape, “Nathan Mills stop right there.”
After the grilling from head
master Moyer, it wasn’t the fact that no-one believed him because basically he
didn’t give a shit what school thought, it was that they told his folks and
they grounded him, taking away all his cash for the repair which, for Nathan
meant no fun over the holidays, he was really pissed off.
He was still pissed off a
week in to the summer break and he made his two mates know it. The first Monday
morning he sat on the wall down by the park still talking about head Moyer and
how he’d droned on about how wrong smashing school property was, how his wife
stood there, telling me to say yes sir and no sir to my superiors, her fucking
great tits pointing at him as she prattled on about, “Mills must have done it
because his friends where being detained, it was his way of getting back at the
school, and people who do wrong should be punished.”
He was just muttering about
getting even when Paul nudged him and nodded up the path, strolling down were
Tompkins and Moyer, full summer dress’s hugging their amble curves, all three
boys ducked down behind the wall.
The boys heard them approach
Trudy Tompkins could be plainly heard saying, “So your going to spend all day
in the garden tomorrow, while I’m marking the last of the papers for our dear
idiots, lucky thing,”
A female voice giggled, “It’s
going to be hot and I’m going to enjoy it.”
Tompkins could be heard, “So
I’ll see you Friday morning, I’ll get rid of Don early and then we will have
coffee around ten I’ll look forward to a bit of relaxation, hopefully all day.”
Moyer replied, “As long as
you get the dear idiot’s papers marked on time its fine by me.”
Tompkins carried on, “Talking
of idiots did you see who was there?”
The rather haughty toned
voice of Judith Moyer could be heard replying, “Those stupid boys, they ignore
me now, acting like babies, should learn to take their medicine and not be so
childish, it will teach them a lesson about the value of things.”
Trudy Tompkins told her, “You
do know that three boys were arrested by the police for breaking other schools
windows and they think they were the ones at ours?”
Still with her superior tone
Judith Moyer replied, “Those idiots are to dumb to know that.”
Nathan grumbled, “Dumb are
we, like to see you, you stuck up cunt acting like a fucking baby, that bitch
needs taking down a fucking peg or two, needs a fucking good slapping, call me
a fucking dumb idiot.”
Nathan kept waiting, his
brother had to go out, he had to leave his room. 8.30 his voice bellowed from
the front door, “I’ve gone to Diggers don’t wait up,” Nathan heard the bang as
the door shook, he was up the stairs and in to the big room his brother used
before the sound stopped.
He had a lot of bottles in a
fridge that he had nicked from the lab, some with labels some anybodies guess,
Nathan muttered, “What the hell had he called it, horse tranquilizer and what,
shit, what the hell was it.
Nathan picked up every bottle
some labels he could read others made no sense at all, but there was one that
had no label just an X on the stopper, he thought, well I ain’t having to taste
it so here goes, he took it.
He mixed the two substances
together making a paste with a white creamy consistency, he took it, filled a
bowl with cold water and stood the container in it, he thought that will keep
it cool until he was alone in the morning.
He was just picking up some
of his mothers doughnuts when the other two boys stomped through the back door,
“We been waiting for you where the fuck you been?”
He grinned, “I’m gona eat
humble pie and some-one else is gona eat my recipe.”
Paul looked at him, “What the
fuck you on with?”
“You said she should try the
mixture well here goes,” as he pushed the nozzle in to the doughnut Roy
laughed, “Your shittin us, that ain’t the stuff,” there was a little pause, “Is
it?”
Nathan just grinned and
squeezed the bag, “You want to be around while I find out?”
Paul suddenly became serious,
“Okay, tell us the plan.”
Nathan knew he had their
interest, “Simple, I have some of my old ladies home made doughnuts and Moyer
is alone in her garden I’m going to be a good student and apologize, she is such
a forgiving goody, goody and I’ll look so pathetic she will feel so sorry for
me and the icing on the cake, so to speak is I’ll offer her a peace offering
which she will eat, if you want you two can come along and watch the master at
work.”
Much as Paul and Roy seemed a
little hesitant Nathan walked around the large house, taking no notice of the
ornate doors aiming instead straight for the smart wrought iron gate. With box
in hand he pushed at the gate, with a little metal on metal squeak it opened.
To the left a lawn boarded
with flowers and bush’s in front the slab path moved up three small steps to a
patio and on the patio three long garden loungers with a table covered by a
huge pale green umbrella, on one of the loungers lay Mrs. Judith Moyer, dressed
in a smart low necked blouse tucked in to pale yellow baggy shorts, Nathan’s
eyes scanned the lower thighs and legs enjoying the fact they were naked and
tanned right down to her bare feet, he licked his lips.
She was deeply immersed in a
book as Nathan took enough steps forward to allow his two friends in, then he
cleared his throat.
She didn’t as much jump as
swing her head around then she looked startled at the intrusion, “Don’t you
usually knock?” she enquired.
Nathan went in to his act,
“We did Mrs Moyer but there was no answer, normally I wouldn’t have bothered
you but there’s something I must get off my chest.”
She got up and took a fluffy
towelling robe from one of the other chairs, putting it on and tying it, it
covered her to her knees, she made sure the front was draw across her cleavage,
she flicked her hair out of the neck before her green eyes fixed on Nathan,
“Well lets hear it.”
Nathan dropped his head,
“Well I know you don’t believe I didn’t do it,” his head lifted, “And come to
think of it I can understand that, but I didn’t, still it is no excuse for the
way I and Paul and Roy have acted and we feel we would like to apologize to you
and Mr Moyer.”
He dropped his head again,
hiding the smile knowing he knew Mr fucking Moyer was away, he pushed the hand
holding the box forward, “Would you except some of my mummies home made doughnuts,”
the two behind fought to hide the giggle a big yob like him talking about
mummy.
She was hooked, “Well,
apology accepted and thank you,” before she could move Nathan climbed the three
steps, box still out stretched.
She took the box, the other
two moved to the bottom of the steps, watching, waiting as Nathan waited for
her to open the box; slowly she lifted the lid; two round cream filled doughnuts
lay snugly in the bottom, she went to shut it, but Nathan was in quickly.
He smiled at her, “Won’t you
try one, mummy would be interested in your opinion, and she may make some for
the women’s guild if you think they are good enough.”
She smiled at him, “What a
sweet thought, of course I’ll try them, you’ve gone to so much trouble and how
could I refuse some-one who was big enough to apologize,” Nathan clenched his
fist as he watched her dainty fingers pluck one of the doughnuts out of the box;
slowly the hand transferred the cake from the box to her full thick pink lips,
her mouth opened and she took a bite.
The two boys at the back
licked their lips at the same time she did, Nathan watched with perverted lust
as her tongue scooped the mixture from the side of her mouth, she gave a silly
female giggle, “mmmmm yummy,” Nathan was surprised but thought she was to much
of a nice person to say anything else, he played another card, “Please finish
it, I must tell mummy how we watched you eat it all and what you said.”
Slowly each mouth full
emptied, Nathan waited for some sort of sign that the mixture was going to
work, but nothing, she wiped her mouth, “Tell your mother it was perfect and I
will only be only too pleased to except some for the guild.”
Nathan could hear the other
two, the board sighs and mumblings behind him, in front, horror as she started
to say her goodbyes, “Well again thank your mother, I’ll have the other one
later,” she hic-cupped, “Oh pardon me,” she bent for the glass of squash,
another hic-cup, “Thank you boys and no hard feelings.”
They turned, Nathan smiled at
her as she took a large mouthful of the squash, he muttered, “Thanks Mrs Moyer,
eerrr bye then,” he turned in to the smirking face’s of his friends; he
scowled, pushing past them.
As they reached the gate he
turned to look back his mind filled with the thoughts of what might have been,
Mrs Moyer was just stood there, motionless, holding the glass, shit he suddenly
remembered his brother had said something about, he’d had to buy Kenyon a
fucking drink, that was the trigger.
Slowly he started to walk
back, she didn’t move, just stood there swaying. Nathan climbed the steps, the
other two held back but Nathan had to know.
He gazed in to her green
eyes, tiny pupils, vacant, slow blinking; her mouth trying to make some
movement only it looked as though she had a mouth full of glue, he took the
glass and put it on the table.
Nathan’s hand trembled as he
gripped the top of the robe, gently he shook her, “Mrs Moyer, Mrs Moyer,” he
shook her a little more, as though off balance she staggered, guided by Nathan
they reached the table, Nathan turned her and she slumped back, half sitting on
it.
He was now grinning in her
face, the two others moved up the steps but Nathan wasn’t interested in them,
“Moyer,” he grabbed at the top of the robe with both hands, “Moyer, you fuckin
listening,” he pulled the two halves open as he started shaking her really
hard.
She stared blankly back at
him, his grin grew to an evil leer, he shook her more deliberately pulling the
two halves further apart, the tops of her creamy full breast jiggled, “Hello
Mrs fucking hot Moyer, not quite yourself today, little miss prim, out is she,”
he slapped her face, she didn’t seem to move, “Oh yes I can see the lights are
on but there’s nobody home.”
He moved down pulling the
robe apart as he went until he got to the tie, he loosed that and helped the
whole robe slide down her arms. He pulled one arm up and out the sleeve then
the other before letting his hands rest on her thighs. He gazed in to the
vacant eyes, “Been longing to do this,” he announced to himself more than
anybody, he bent forward and planted a kiss on her partly open lips.
Paul was startled, “Hay you
don’t mean your gona?” Nathan cut him off, “You don’t know just how much I’m
gona, now get the other side of her, come on, lets get this bitch inside, its
time to have some real fun and this holiday it’s with her.”
Paul tentively did as
ordered; all though not sure of what was going to happen he was now totally
commented, as was
As he entered Nathan had
positioned the helpless woman in the centre of the lounge, she just stood there
swaying, nothing else her face a picture of innocence, Roy stared at her, he
felt as though he could see her mind fighting to comprehend what was going on.
Nathan wasn’t looking at her
mind, no, he was soaking in the lushes curves of her full figure, her shapely
legs, firm thighs. The way her full breasts let the blouse filled out then
taper down to her waist. Her shock of auburn hair that bounced on her shoulders
and most of all her face, beautiful full mouth, a cute button nose and those
eyes, a deep shade of green but now totally vacant, he muttered, “Like a lamb
to the slaughter.”
She was about 2 inch’s taller
than Nathan and her little heeled sandals took her another inch so he had to
look up as he moved in front of her, “Any body hooooommme,” he pressed a finger
on to the front of her blouse over her nipple, “Ding dong, is Mr Fucking Moyer
home?”
Her head moved slowly as
though drawn to the sound, Nathan grinned up at her, “No, no Fucking Mr Moyer,
just Fucking Mrs Moyer, oh dear are we all alone, are we lost and frustrated,
do we need some company, do we need some-one to give this a little rub?” there
was a audible in take of breath from Roy and Paul as Nathan’s left hand slowly
moved up between her legs.
Nathan’s finger pressed in to
the shorts, pushing up and down where he knew the slit would be while his right
hand pinched the side of her cheek, “Oh now Mrs Moyer that feels real nice but
it will have to wait, first a little insurance just to make sure this holiday
is a little more interesting for all of us.”
Nathan swung round to the
other two, “Don’t just stand there gawping, Roy find that fucking camera and
make sure you know how it works, Paul, check the fridge for anything long and
hard, move it.” He turned back to the statue like woman and pinched her cheek
again, “And make sure its cunt friendly or even, and this is especially for you
Mrs Moyer arse friendly.”
As the other two moved around
the house Nathan stayed in front of his victim his hands sliding down her legs
stroking her thighs, letting his fingers trail up under the shorts, toying with
the tight elastic of her panties, grinning at her helpless situation he
whispered up to her, “Not very talkative are we, aren’t you grateful that me
and my friends have decided to spend the day with you, chatting to you, playing
with you and fucking you, you arrogant bitch.”
Suddenly Paul came back from
the kitchen, “I got a cucumber, a fucking big carrot, oh and a couple of half
opened wine bottles, any good?”
Nathan’s eyes shot to the
wine bottles, “Great, still got the corks in, give me the corks we’ll need the
rest later.” Roy came through from the study a box in his arms, “This is a
piece of piss, easy all singing, all dancing piece of kit, seen one before,
just click, check its what you want, fit it on the printer and press the
button.”
Nathan’s grin turning in to
an evil chuckle, “Oh that’s just what I want; set it up.”
As
First he undid her blouse,
pulling both halves open he put his hand in his pocket, a roll of tape appeared,
he looked at the watching friend, “I hoped this would come in useful,” he took
both halves and fastening them back he pushed them in to the top of her
panties, then he moved to the shorts.
He bent and pulled her legs
apart, Paul moved to steady her, Nathan started on the buttons of her shorts,
“Ya keep hold of her, and we need this pose to start the ball rolling.”
He pulled the shorts down
until they were tight across her open thighs, he took one of her hands and
crocked it around the crotch of her panties which opened the view to her cunt
and trapped her fingers inside, then he took some of the tape and peeled both
sides, he smiled at Paul, “Double sided and hopefully invisible,” he stuck some
on to the palm of her hand, stuck it firm to her and then stuck it just above
the well trimmed hairs of her cunt, her fingers trailing in to her hairs, “You
get your arse round here with that camera, this has got to be quick.”
He moved quickly away, “Paul
move away,
Nathan kept well down out of
view while he to his knife open it at the long thin spike and jabbed it at her
calf, there was a flurry of flashing, until Roy’s voice could be heard, “Not
bad, at least her face looked alive for a second or two.”
As Nathan scrambled to his
feet he heard Paul exclaim, “Look at the length of that nipple, fucking hell
I’d like that in my mouth,” but Nathan wasn’t ready for that yet, “There will
be time for playing with those and more later first lets get her on the sofa.”
Trying not to move her to
much they soon had her on the sofa, her panties had been pulled down to her
shorts and she was as wide legged as the clothes would allow. Both her tits now
stood firm over the bra as Nathan approached with the cucumber.
There was no finesse he
shoved the vegetable in to her cunt, then the carrot up her arse; there wasn’t
even a groan from the comatosed woman as her fingers were wrapped then taped
around the green thick invader, “Gimme those corks,” Paul handed them to him,
“Roy get the camera ready again.”
With deft fingers Nathan
shoved the cork in to her mouth, pushed to the side and back between her teeth
forcing the mouth to stay open, with her jaw being loose her mouth took on an
erotic, sensuous appeal, he held her head back against the sofa, her eyes
rolled up, it was perfect she looked like she was in the midst of a orgasm with
her friendly vegetable, Nathan move and various pictures were taken.
Now Nathan was in his
element, next set; Judith was laid across the sofa, Paul had been told to strip
and the picture was perfect, Judith with her legs open still holding the
cucumber but this time a set of balls hung just above her eyes and a cock for
all intense and purposes was between her lips, you could still see it was her,
as Nathan giggled, “That’s a doosie.”
More position’s were found
and the tape held well, even sticking her fingers to her arse cheeks making it
look as though she was holding her hole open; holding her hair, but out of
camera shot they tilted her face to be looking back as an anonymous cock shoved
in to her arse hole.
Judith lay, eyes glazed and
helpless on her own lounge floor with Nathan stood over her thumbing the
pictures, he looked at his two accomplices, “I think a couple more with her
naked and then we can have some real fun with her you know fuck her for real,
get her clothes off, but be careful we have to dress her again later.”
Nathan stood like a presiding
general as his two friends took the rest of Judith’s clothes off; finally the
three gazed at what they had imagined for so long and she didn’t disappoint
them, in every way she was perfect but now the tricky part Nathan had to simulate
a double ended fucking and make it look as though she was enjoying it.
They got her on all fours and
lent her sideways against the front of the sofa, Nathan held her hip firm as he
pushed his cock in to her cunt, Paul held her head, the corks kept her mouth
open as he buried his cock between her lips, her tits swung under her and with
a few push’s and tugs the deed was done.
Last but by far the best,
they bent her knees either side of Paul with her back to his face so he could
not be seen and still hold her hips as he positioned her on to his cock, Nathan
held her head in a way they made her look at the camera, just creating enough
facial pressure to make it looked as though she was smiling, he slid his cock
in to her mouth, as the camera flashed he gloated, “Perfect.”
Laughing at his success he
moved away letting her slump to the floor as he did he said, “Paul you seemed
to have missed all the fun, you can fuck her first, give her cunt a good seeing
to while I print off a few more copies before a set for,” his evil giggle came
back, “A set for the ladies guild slides.”
For the next three hours the
boys made themselves at home, being careful what they did but enjoying finding
out about their reluctant host, that was in between taking the lovely but
docile Judith Moyer in to various rooms and having there way with her,
relentlessly fucking every part of her anatomy as many time as their young
virile cocks would let them.
It was around four in the
afternoon that Nathan decided that all good things must come to an end, the
tidy up began. Cleaning the cum off of her was the main problem but they
succeeded right down to combing out of her hair; then they dressed her and laid
her out on the lounger on the patio. A long hard check of the house, picking up
what was theirs, camera back in the box, corks back in the bottles, they smiled
as they put the cucumber and carrot back in the fridge, Paul’s little quip
about, “People just don’t know where things have been before they eat them,”
caused some chuckles, then they took the left over dough-nut and headed out the
gate.
The walk home was an in depth
talk by Nathan as to what other ideas he had planed, the other two listened
intently, no one doubted Nathan anymore. It was decided that they would leave
her alone tomorrow and use Thursday as confrontation day, it would give them
all time to work out the last details of what sounded a simple but fool proof
plan, as Nathan had said, revenge is a cake best served cold.
Wednesday was spent, reliving
Tuesday and planning every eventuality Thursday may bring.
Armed with the packet of
pictures Nathan pushed through the gate and marched up the steps, the two other
hard on his heels; walking straight in to the lounge to where a startled Judith
Moyer sat in just her bra, pants, slip and house coat, she nearly dropped her
coffee as Nathan sarcastically said, “Don’t get up, just shut up and listen.”
Judith’s stunned reaction
lasted but a few moments before, “How dare you, nobody walks in to my house;
who the hell do you think you are?”
Nathan stood his ground, “I
told you to shut the fuck up, I’m the guy who has been decent enough to bring
you advanced copies of the pictures for, now let me think, oh yes the school
magazine, the church reviews, the towns women’s guild slide shows to come
update, the parish times and any number of underground handouts and of course
hubbies lodge letters, here take a look.”
He threw her the package.
Judith was obviously flustered by this unwelcome intrusion, it was almost with
disdain that she snatched at the packet and torn away the sellotape.
The boys, though trying to
act big and tough couldn’t help but stifle a giggle has she threw the packaging
on the sofa and started to thumb through the twenty or so best pictures.
There were a few, oh my gods,
oh no, never, how, you, before she stared at them, her face white, her body
visible shaking, she took a deep breath but still couldn’t hide the fear in her
voice, “You little bastards, you did this, you drugged me, it wasn’t my
imagination, you.”
Before she could go on, a
smug, grinning Nathan slapped his hand together, “What part of shut the fuck up
don’t you understand, listen bitch, do you see us, no, do you see you having a
great time exposing yourself, yes, do you see you sucking cock, yes, do you see
you with a cock up your arse, yes, do you see you getting fucked, yes and do
you see you enjoying it, yes, and is you old man away, yes, so explain that to
all who know you, you don’t look drugged to me and you won’t to anybody else.”
Every body knows that point,
the realization that your control has diminished, you are no longer in any
position but to listen to what fate awaits you, Judith looked at the handful of
pictures then the three evil sick bastards grinning at her, she had nothing but
contempt for them, she new none of them had an ounce of compassion, it was then
that a sudden urge to be sick meant she had reached that point.
She tried to sound strong but
her voice was week, the volume had gone she could only manage a pathetic, “I,
eerrr, I suppose you want money, how can I be sure you will give me all the
pictures, how.”
Nathan’s shout made everybody
jump, “I won’t tell you again, shut the fuck up, you are in no position to talk
to us, your position is doing as your fucking well told, now listen, do you
want these pictures distributed or do you do every fucking thing we say?”
Judith, eerred and aarred but
Nathan just shouted at her, “Believe me, one wrong trick from you and you and
your old man are in it, everybody and I mean everybody gets to see you, you
will be out of here and these pictures will haunt you for years because I don’t
know who those cocks belong to but they are certainly students and that means
underage by a long way around here, and with that kind of stigma hubby won’t
stick around while you’re doing prison time, I’m sure that’s not your scene,”
he moved up to her, “Or is it?”
It was then the tears struck
and Nathan knew he had her, the sneer on his face was a picture of triumph as
he turned to the other two, “I think Mrs Moyer just got the point, its about to
become fun time with the lady.”
He turned back to her, “Right
Judith, I take it goes without saying that you understand your situation and
that the word no just went out of your vocabulary,” he waited but she never
looked at him or spoke, “Good, now were my ears mistaken or did you call me and
my friends, idiots and babies?”
She just stared in to her lap
but not for long, “I’m waiting, if you think this is a game you don’t know me,”
his voice went up, “Did you?”
Judith nod was accompanied by
a whispered, “Yes, I’m sorry,”
He spat out his next words,
“Then you should be punished, your words, people who do wrong should be
punished, yes or no?”
He enjoyed the moment she
muttered, “Yes.”
He moved forward and grabbed
her arm, Paul moved to his side grabbing the other, “Good up you get and take
it like a good girl should.”
Roy knew what to do, he moved
the ornaments from the table as Nathan and Paul propelled the confused woman
towards it, “Over you go, Roy will hold your hands and you will not move until
I tell you, you just close your eyes and think of those headlines.”
She slumped over the table,
her mind in a turmoil as she still couldn’t comprehend what was happening to
her normally controlled perfect life, she was brought back to reality as she
felt her housecoat flipped over her back and a pair of grubby hands running
over her now exposed pants.
A stifled, “No,” was just
what Nathan expected, his hand came back and swung with vicious force stinging
her left buttock, “No such word as no, that just earnt you an extra ten,” Roy
took a firm grip of her wrists as both boys slid out their belts.
The first crack caused a
muffled squeal, the second, third and forth, grunts and moans, by the time the
fifteenth and sixteenth had hit home Judith was sobbing. Nathan pulled her
ripped pants down; dragging them off her feet, “
He grabbed the sobbing woman
by the hair and pulled her up, “Ready to say sorry?”
A blubbering voice croaked,
“Yes anything, please stop hurting me,” as Nathan pulled her around he gloated,
“That’s up to you.”
The force of him pulling her
caused Judith to stumble but that didn’t stop Nathan, he dragged her as she
shuffled on her knees to the middle of the lounge, kneeling in front of the two
boys Judith looked up, she went to plead, “If you talk its back over the table,
your in a no win situation so do as your told and while your at it take your
silly coat thing off, lets have a look at you.”
Obediently and still kneeling
a totally humiliated Judith slid the house coat off and let it fall, Nathan
walked around his captive, “Very nice body Mrs Moyer, but I’ve always said that
I can see why those cocks found you interesting, ain’t Mr. Moyer fucking you
enough, have to turn to a bit of young meat do we?” Judith groaned.
Nathan was having fun, “You
can groan all you want but I still haven’t heard an apology,” Judith gasped as
she felt a hard slap, her little slip was the only thing covering her exposed
sore arse and his hit stung.
“You’ll squeal a lot more
today until we get what we want,” Nathan moved in front of her as Roy appeared
at the door with a bottle of moisturizer and a grin on his face.
Without taking his eyes off
Judith Nathan beckoned Roy, “Got the stuff, good now rub some on poor Mrs
Moyer’s arse,” he bent closer to her, “Put your hands behind and pull your
little slip up and keep them there, understand,” she sniffled but that didn’t
stop him screaming in her face, “Under fucking stand.”
She quietly said, “Yes.”
He screamed again, “Yes what;
if you don’t remember how to speak to your superiors, learn like I had to?”
She nodded, “Yes sir.”
Nathan patted her on the
head, “Good girl, now lets see some arse.”
Her hands went behind, slowly
her fingers gathered up the fine material as she exposed her red, sore cheeks
to the gloating boy.
Nathan smiled as he prepared
for his next triumph, “Right Judith, time to show just how sorry you are, time
for you to literally suck up to us, open your mouth.”
She was an intelligent woman,
she had time to realize she was in no position to argue, her life had now been taken
out of her hands, thinking was for later, now she was nothing more than a
beautiful toy in the hands of these sadistic, evil youths and she knew what
they were going to do to her, she opened her mouth.
As much as Judith tried to
look brave with her mouth open and a disgusting boy now rubbing all over her
arse, between the cheeks and between her parted legs Nathan could see the fear
etched in her eyes, he gloated in his triumph. He slowly slid the zip of his
jeans down and pulled at his stiff cock; it sprung out right in front of
Judith’s face as he said, “Well Paul, that’s what I call an open invitation.”
He slapped his cock hard
against her face, “Time to kiss the cock, you are going to lick it and kiss it,
almost worship it while my friend Roy fingers your cunt and my friend Paul gets
your tits out,” she bent her head away, he grabbed her hair, “Look at me bitch
and start licking.”
Judith’s tongue poked out and
licked at the meat pointing at her, she squirmed as she felt fingers move from
her arse between her legs and push up her cunt. Paul was grinning at her to as
he pulled the straps of her slip and bra down her arms, his hands immediately
went to work, mauling her fat, firm breast’s.
It wasn’t long before Paul
knelt and attacked her nipples with his mouth, she flinched, Nathan tugged her
hair again, “Take it bitch and you’ll keep on taking it,” she looked up at him
he could see the hate in her eyes, “Ya look at me all you like, I know your
thinking how to get out of this, well there ain’t no way, we have letters full
of those picture, I’m sure the address at Portland or Clevedon will really be
ashamed of their little girl and as for all the others we have mentioned they
will certainly look at you in a different way.”
Nathan knew he could bluff a
bit now, “We have added a little extra for the police one, you know boys will
be boys and in your position you shouldn’t play with them, not at 14, reckon
they could be 28 by the time you get out.”
The fear in her eyes was
replaced with a look of hopelessness, now his voice turned sarcastic, “Its not
all bad, just do as your told, never try to trick us or deviate from what we
tell you to do, maybe a bit of money now and again and nobody but us need know
your little secret, remember all that I have told you while you worship our
cocks, so get sucking I want to fuck your mouth.”
Judith had rarely sucked
cock, as George was older he was grateful for a loving fuck from such a beauty
but now her head was being dragged up and down a seven inch cock as it banged
in to her throat. All the time finger and mouths invaded her. Just as she
thought it could get no worse her head was held hard and a load of warm sticky
cum filled her mouth.
Judith tried to pull away but
Roy grabbed her wrists while Paul squeezed her nipples, she choked and gasped
but most of the perverts filth slid down her throat, Nathan screamed at her,
“Suck it empty, and clean it with your tongue, now do it now,” her eyes
streamed with tears as she sucked at the semi-erect cock still stuck in her
mouth, running her tongue all over the head and foreskin until Nathan pulled it
out.
Judith swayed but Nathan
still held her hair, “No time for slacking, you’ve got two more cocks to satisfy
now, so lets have you upstairs, naked and on that big bed, oh and I nearly
forget, you better have your legs wide open we’ve got plans for what you got
between them, now move.”
The boys spent all afternoon
with the helpless woman, if they weren’t fucking her they were humiliating her,
making her kneel open legged while she fingered herself and used obscene
language, making her suck her own nipples, they even brought up a cucumber for
a rerun of the Tuesday.
They took her in threes, twos
and on their own, continually fucking her and degrading her by making her fuck
them, bouncing on them, bent over moving back and forth as they just stood
there with their cocks up her cunt or arse. Sniggering filled the bedroom as
each boy gloated at the sight of this stunning woman now nothing but a toy
knelt in front of them doing as she was ordered, staring up at them as one hand
played with their balls, tickling under their sack while using her other hand
to jerk them off, kneeling in front of them as she pumped their juice until she
had to let it splat on her face and in to her mouth. In fact they took her in
every perverted position their adolescent minds knew, just heaping filth again
and again on the reluctant sex slave until Nathan decided enough for today, but
he had saved the best until last.
She knelt as they stood
around her, her hands behind her head, her mouth washing and sucking their
cocks having to clean off and taste her own juice, it was while Judith had her
face between Nathan’s legs, her sore tongue now licking his balls that he hit,
“Your sister will be here about ten tomorrow, just be yourself and we will be
here, you can tell her we are here to do some garden cleaning and leave the
rest to us.”
Judith daren’t stop licking
but she looked up at him, he blew her a kiss, “Remember you don’t deviate, if
you do you know what to expect, its pointless, we have all fucked you many
times today so we have nothing to loose, we’ve all had you but you have your
entire life to loose, so just do as your told, give my cock a big kiss if you
agree I’m right,” with Nathan grinning at her she open her mouth, bent her head
and fastened her lips to the side of his meat.
Chapter two, I knew you were cuming so I baked a cake.
Pagan.
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