Dee Dee could make out Marcus smiling at her through the red hurt-haze. 'Yes,' she bobbed her head, 'yes, yes!'

'Then you want to swallow this?' Marcus waved his long ruby-tipped corona before her face.

Dee Dee focused on his still saliva-wet, ivory, bluish-veined splendid meat rod that was standing out so proudly from his pubic-haired nest. She could see his heartbeat in the thick artery that pulsated from the succulent knob head down its length to shaft base, and she could smell the lustful male muskiness that radiated from its pee hole.

She swallowed to control her salivating taste glands. She did want to suck it, chew it, eat it, swallow it. 'Yes.' She opened her mouth and pursed her lips for the delicious jism horn.

Marcus laughed and withdrew his candy stick. 'Not yet, Pussy. Not yet. Start the machine, Alex!'

There was a click of a switch then a soft humming, and almost immediately the rubber caps attached to her pink hard breast nipples began alternatingly sucking, relaxing, sucking, relaxing. 'Oohhh,' Dee Dee moaned and dropped her head in erogenous bliss. It felt so good, so ungodly stimulating, so sensuously delightful. It was as if Bo was sucking and teasing and driving her wild each draw pulled her nipple out and stretched the node for her orgasm. Then, just when her body began quivering for explosion, it would teasingly relax its lascivious grasp and begin on her other resilient globe. It was ecstatic, it was maddening.

'She's coming around,' Alex's voice broke in.

'Let's drop the table.'

Dee Dee was aware of them on either side of her bed. Something was released and her body was bent at the waist. She was now half on the table, her arms strapped to the sides, her breasts swollen from excitement. She was in a kneeling position, her ass and cunt barren and unprotected to the world.

Unexpectedly, delightfully, she felt Alex's grotesque devil's spear brush and rub on her chalice lips. That was what she wanted, oh yes! 'Put it in,' she cried, 'ram it in!' She hunched backwards toward the magic wand that could still her personal beast.

Alex did. Slowly. 'Oohhh,' she moaned, as his fervent knob pushed inside her vulva and entered. She spasmed her twat lips and greedily gripped his marvelous cock just behind the oversized rubber bulb and tried to emulate the drawing, sucking action of whatever was delighting her tits. 'Ohh! All the way,' she begged. 'Deeper! Deeper!'

Alex entered another inch or two, backed off, then drove to the hilt of his burning pole. He grunted in pleasure and let his prick soak in her drooling tight furnace.

It consumed Dee Dee with desire. Alex's glowing poker had triggered an insatiable urge for friction, movement, relief. She bucked and thrust her ass backwards and forward, trying to pump up the just-beyond hesitating soul-draining orgasm. Then suddenly, he pulled it completely out.

'Put it back,' she cried, 'fuck me! I'm coming, fuck me!!' She jerked at her manacled wrists to free herself and to get back on his prick. She almost been there. She just needed one more jab.

'You want orgasms,' Alex said. 'Great baby, I got just the thing!' He spread her vulva and inserted what felt like a golf ball, only it had a string or wire attached.

'What?' she was suddenly frightened. 'What is it? What are you doing?'

'Sister Maude's bridal cock.' Marcus patted her head. 'She loves it! We do it to her all the time!'

Again a switch was flipped. 'Eeeeeiii! Aaaaee!' Dee Dee screamed as simultaneously her mind was blown apart.

Alternating electric currents contracted, then released every muscle and tissue in the labyrinth of her vagina. Her clitoris literally vibrated and cast off rapturous bolts of excruciating orgasms. One after another, on and on. Her body was suddenly a volcano of erotic fire.

'Nnnnnoooooooo!!' She begged. Her mind was a distorted, disorganized blob of lascivious insanity. She couldn't stand it. No one could stand such an onslaught of unrelenting organistic madness. She was moaning, screaming, raving as the exquisite torture spurted rivulets of cunt fluid from her twitching erupting crevice. It was torturous yet the greatest most wonderful lover in the world.

'Stop it! Stop! It! Stop! It! I… can't… ooohhrreheee! Can't stand it!'

Miraculously it ceased.

'Now suck!' Marcus placed his throbbing whang to her lips. 'And do it right or we turn it on again!'

Dee Dee was exhausted but mouthed the head eagerly. Anything to keep that torturous machine off. Marcus' cock tasted wonderful, mixed with the erotic breast massage from whatever was attached to her tits. His prick was so comforting in her mouth. It was smooth, slippery, just a long resilient warm meat pole, and perfect for her mouth size. It glowed with maleness and hidden joy. She caught one drop of pre-come on her tongue as it seeped out of his gently ramming rod and savored the salty bleach-flavored ooze. She liked this. No, she loved the feel of his hot velvety hammer probing the roof of her mouth, her cheeks, her tongue. Loved the way it slid in and out of her clutching lips as he gently fucked her face as the wondrous things were teasing currents of succulent pleasure from her nipple. She would have to do this with Bo. Have to. Oh, no!

Alex was going to fuck her ass again!

Marcus was enjoying this young little cocksucker. She didn't really know what she was doing, but he would teach her. In the meantime, her sharp little teeth gripped his hammer just behind his glans so he couldn't pull loose, and her cheeks actually sunk in from the force of her sucking. Yes, he would teach her good! Still, she was so tiny, with such a small mouth and neck, perhaps be shouldn't.

Her persistent chewing action, the hot slobbering saliva in her mouth, her darting exploring tongue on his pee hole were all getting to him. She could really suck a cock. He reached down, took her by the ears and aligned her mouth with her throat. He wanted all of his cock in her. His balls were jiggling, rumbling, and building up an excess of jism. She had prevented him from jamming his rod down her throat the first time by tooth-gripping his prick, but not this time. Now she was going to learn what sucking a cock was all about.

'Take a deep breath, pussy, and hold it!' he ordered and waited until she inhaled. 'All right.' He was panting, his cock was on fire. 'Now relax your throat muscles, here I come.' He held her head tightly and shoved his cock into her throat mightly.

Dee Dee tried to shut her throat and overcome the terrible urge to gag. But the pressure behind his burning grizzle was too much. She felt her throat open and the huge cock slid deep in her gullet. She panicked and swallowed desperately, trying to clear her air passages so she could breath. The more she swallowed the deeper his searing meat pole entered her throat. It went past everything, past swallowing, past air pass-age, and stretched into her esophagus. 'Uuummm… uuummm,' she tried to ask for air, but the wonderful whang continued until her nose was buried in his pubic hairs.

My God, she had done it! The wonderful steaming meat was all the way in her throat, and she wasn't dead! Nothing had happened except she couldn't stop her swallowing reflexes, nor the light-headed erotic pleasure that was engulfing her body. Oh, it was good. Oh God, she wanted it in further! Then it started out! Its tip past her swallower and windpipe and stopped free to let her breath air, to lick and chew on the tasty cucumber.

'Deep breath again,' Marcus urged.

Dee Dee did, only this time, as his cock slid down her throat, she felt erogenous pain-pleasure from Alex's deformed devil tail as it forced past her ass sphincter and plowed up to her colon.

'Ooohhhh.' In her ass, down her throat, on her tits… oh God she was in a cocksucking, asshole-fucking, tit- sucking heaven. So why couldn't she come? Why did heaven remain just a hint away?

Alex was used to assholes. It was the only way to fuck. But this teenage beauty had the tightest, sweetest, smallest, most tender shit shoot he had ever fucked. He loved the way she tried to prevent his meat from entering. He liked her moans of hurt, of displeasure, but most of all, he loved the idea of fucking an ass that no one ever had fucked before.

Jeeesse! He drove his prick in to the hilt. Then he finger-gripped her young pinkish firm ass globes and mashed. 'Wiggle your ass, bitch!' he commanded and slapped her hard with his calloused finger. That brought her attention back to his business. 'Oh yeah, oh yeah!' He drove savagely in and out of her snug, sultry anal sleeve, pumping for orgasm relief and snarled and slapped her ass for the exquisite bombastic delirium he knew lay in her hot soft ass. 'Yaaa yaaa!' He was coming. Her rotten, ripe, bitter, sweet, resisting, submitting, fiery ass was tugging and hammering at his balls to release their heaven's nectar. His cock was beyond swelling, it was going to explode. All that was lacking was… He reached down quickly and flipped the switch on Sister Maude's bridal cock.

Marcus didn't care if Dee Dee breathed or not. He was in the deep short rolls, his cock sliding with just a hint

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