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Its a Peice of Cake

Part 1

Copyright, kayce69@fsworld

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.”

Roy giggled, “Need some of your brothers magic stuff, if there ever was any?” Nathan went very quiet.

 

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.

 

Roy spluttered, “Watch it she may still have some of that stuff on her lips,” Nathan never stopped looking at her. His fingers now gripped her jaw, “Oh don’t you worry that creamy stuff is past her lips, swallowed and down inside her, happily running around her nervous system,” he gripped her jaw tighter forcing his fingers in the side and her mouth to open, “Well Mrs Moyer I wonder how much more creamy stuff these cute lips are going to be swallowing in today?”

 

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 Roy. He picked up the last doughnut and her robe and followed them in.

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 Roy took the bits out of the box and prepared them, so Paul watched as Nathan went to work on Judith Moyer.

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.”

 

Roy stood in front of them, camera to eye level and at the ready. Nathan pushed hard making sure the adhesive stuck, he couldn’t resist a giggle as he said, “Can’t wait to rip that off with a few cunt hairs,” then as a finishing touch he pulled her left breast out of the bra cup leaving it standing proud.

 

He moved quickly away, “Paul move away, Roy when I say go you better be ready and take a few, I just got to get the bitch to smile so when her mouth moves hit it,”

 

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, “Roy go upstairs and fetch some cream for the ladies sore arse,” as Roy left Nathan took his place.

 

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. Roy smiled at Nathan as he squirted cream on to his hand then bent behind the kneeling woman, Nathan watched her bite her lip as the cream stung the broken flesh.

 

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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