given the girls. He was chuckling sadistically as he watched Andrew and Duncan grimace, but the other man did nothing. merely as though it were the type of thing he witnessed every day.
'Aaaaaggghhhh,' Jessica blurted, as Galleon's fingers became too harsh and hurt her tender breasts, but she did nothing to stop her.
'Please fuck me,' Gillian begged, 'Fuck me… fuck me!' She was almost screaming as she raised her hips to meet Jessica's.
Wiles watched the men carefully, noting the hard bulges that were becoming obvious beneath their trousers and he laughed. He knew that they may be shocked, but there was no denying that what they were viewing was a sensual, exciting performance, one of total and complete depravity. He knew that he was humiliating the girls and this was what he wanted the men to see, see how he could control them all! They may be office lovers and have their girlfriends on the side, but he alone held this power over them. He walked proudly around the bed, watching them as though they were puppets and not human at all.
'I'm going to cum,' Gillian gasped. 'Fuck me harder… deeper… devour me!'
It didn't sound like her voice at all, it sounded as though it were coming an entirely different person.
'Oooohhh, God,' Jessica answered, 'I'm dying… I want it too!'
Their breasts were now touching and Jessica pressed down hard on Gillian, grasping the edge of the bed, digging into her as she responded wildly to the screwing.
'I can't stand it…,, Gillian screamed, 'It's too much! I've got to cum!!!'
Her voice was a strangled mixture of a sob and a sigh as everything inside her reached the boiling point and she could feel her vaginal walls explode with contractions as she quivered and shook out the passion of her orgasm.
'That's it!… I'm cumming… I'M CUMMING!'
The men were all rubbing their erect penises, feeling their own semen begin to flood through their testicles and into their hard, pulsing rods. It was an exciting and delicious moment for Terry Wiles, he had proved his point, hut this was just the beginning…
As Gillian finished her last groan and gasp of her climax and her legs fell down on the bed, releasing Jessica, Tony Wiles turned the lights back up again so that the men could have a really good look at the two girls and the girls could see who their audience had been.
Jessica rolled off Gillian and lay back on the bed to her friend, the hard, rubber prick boldly standing straight up in the air like a terrible, sharp weapon. Gillian was the first to open her eyes and scream.
'OH MY GOD… NOOOOOO…' and Jessica sat upright and just stared at Andrew and Duncan. horrified, unable to move or speak, then she dissolved into great racking sobs again and buried her head in the pillow.
Andrew was the first to regain his composure after this horrible sight and demanded, 'What's going on here, Wiles?' and he moved to grab him and pin him against the wall.
'Take it easy,' Wiles said, and he threw him the other set of pictures and started to laugh.
Andrew thumbed though them one by one, looking at the pictures, then at Jessica.
'You filthy bastard,' he spat at him. 'How much do you want for these, and why involve the girls?'
'You took Jessica away from me, and you Duncan, I know you want Gillian, so I decided to show you what I could do. No one will want these girls again, they'll both be mine, especially after this little addition to my picture collection!'
Andrew was clenching his fists and he looked at Duncan, then both men sank into chairs and waited to see what else he had to say. They could feel themselves getting a little dizzy, and Jessica groaned,
'Oh, no, he's drugged them too!'
'What was that?' Andrew shouted, 'Drugged!' But his voice was thick and his speech slurred.
'That's just another little thing to add to the fun of the party. You see, I intend to join in this part of the evening. You've been give aphrodisiacs too. You were so anxious for something to quench the dryness in your mouths as you watched the girls that you didn't bother to ask what you were drinking. It's not much though, not nearly as much as the girls had, because I know that they can stimulate you enough!'
'I'm going to kill you!' Andrew growled threateningly, and Duncan was on his feet and ready to take a swing at Wiles, but suddenly the other man grabbed him.
'He's an associate of mine, gentlemen,' Wiles informed mockingly, 'my part time photographer who develops all these lovely prints for me. He also has some strange fantasies about women and likes to see them get fucked good, so I invited him to come as a special favor.'
'You're both sick,' Andrew shouted again, 'I'm going to the police!'
'What about your wife, Andrew, do you think she's like see these pictures. I'd cost you your job and your money, you know that!'
Andrew sat back down and stared at the floor, glaring his fists clenched as he pounded on his own thighs.
'You can't get away with this, I'll get you somehow!'
Duncan walked over to the bed and put his jacket around Gillian and whispered,
'We'll get even for this, don't worry!'
She looked up at him, tears pouring down her face and she reached up for him. The aphrodisiac still controlled her body, and she was insatiable, she wanted more, she wanted a real man now.
'Isn't she lovely, Duncan?' Wiles teased him. 'Sorry I got her first, but I'm sure she'll be more than willing to take you on, in fact, they'll both be willing to take us all on… Isn't that a nice party idea?'
Wiles was slowly unbuttoning his smoking jacket and loosening the belt around his trousers.
'If you don't hurry, I'll beat you to her, Andrew,' he challenged. 'I want part of your precious Jessica and I'm going to have her!'
Andrew froze for just a moment then ran over to the bed, grabbed Jessica and held her tenderly, reaching down and unfastening the horrible dildo shuddering as his arms tightened around the quivering girl 'Oh, darling,' she whispered 'I don't know what to do, I need you so much! I can't help it!'
'Ssssshhhh,' he whispered, glaring at Wiles who was watching them with a terrible grin on his face.
'Very touching,' he commented, 'Very touching, indeed.'
'Shut up!' Andrew yelled at the sadistic man who held them all under his power.'
Andrew was trying to fight the effects of the drink, but Jessica was clinging so tightly to him, running her fingers over the hard muscles of his thighs, and he could feel his blood begin to churn from her tantalizing touch.
'Oh, God,' Gillian groaned and Duncan went to her and sat on the bed with her.
The drug affected Duncan more quickly than Andrew partly because of his youth and partly because he had wanted to make love to Gillian from the first moment he saw her, but this was not the way he had planned it at all, he couldn't have thought up such an evil scheme, anything so degrading.
Gillian wriggled against him, pressing her naked, voluptuous breasts against the material of his shirt and he could feel the heat from her body permeate him for he was also beginning to grow warm, his loins were tense and when he looked down, even before she touched him, he knew that his erection would soon become unbearable.
'Duncan,' she murmured, 'Fuck me… please fuck me, darling!'
Wiles went to the doorway and dimmed the lights once more as the room was completely dark except for a ray of light that shone in from the bath-room.
'You heard the lady,' Wiles giggled maliciously, ecstatic over the horrendous situation he had put the two couples in. He forgot about screwing either one of the girls himself for the moment so that he could revel in the delight of the pictures he could take.
He had always been able to get excited by looking at pictures, and because of this he had always kept his office desk drawer locked. One day he had forgotten and his secretary had nearly discovered his cache.
It would have cost him his job, so after that he had brought most of his collection to the hotel.
His wife didn't suspect that anything was wrong because he had never taken them home either. His wife, he thought… that bitch, she didn't understand him. He had loved her completely at one time, but then she had been warm and responsive, not the cold, hard woman whom he was married to now.
He didn't feel that he had made any unreasonable demands on her, but she believed that there was only one normal way of making love and she refused to try anything else. He had begged and pleaded with her but she
