During the next movie, Sue jerked Hub off and caught his semen in his handkerchief, just as he'd made her do in the car that night which seemed so long ago now. After that, he got them fresh drinks. Sue sipped hers too fast, and Hub gave her his. She was quite tipsy now, and the dirty flicks, each of them only a few minutes long but coming back to back, had made her very much hot and bothered again. She could hardly wait for the stag show to end so Hub would take her home and give it to her good.

After more than an hour, the movies ended and the lights were turned back on. Blinking, embarrassed now that she no longer had the darkness to hide behind, Sue stood up. She bent over and put her mouth close to Hub's ear.

'Take me home and ravish me, you big brute,' she whispered.

'Sit down,' he said. 'It's not over yet, stupid.'

Sue felt silly. She sat back down and, lowering her gaze so she wouldn't have to make eye contact with any of the sexed-up men surrounding her, she remained silent and subdued.

A middle-aged man mounted the bandstand. He took down the movie screen.

Then he announced, calling out loudly, 'It's time for the live entertainment. Let's bring on the live entertainment.'

Somewhere someone threw a switch and the bandstand was flooded with light. The middle-aged man blinked and shaded his eyes. He stood there awkwardly for two or three more minutes, then he called out, 'Where are the live entertainers? Hub, didn't you hire some live entertainers?'

'I made the arrangements,' Hub called back. As chairman of the entertainment committee, this was his responsibility.

'Then do you have any idea of just where in the hell they might be?'

'They're supposed to be here,' Hub replied. 'Maybe they're dressing.'

'Or undressing,' a new voice quipped, and several men laughed.

Just then two strapping black men, in their late twenties or early thirties, walked into the room carrying a mattress. They were fully clothed, wearing sports shirts and trousers. After they'd climbed onto the bandstand, they put down the mattress and turned toward the audience. One of them stepped forward.

'Please accept our apologies for the delay, gentlemen. I wish I could announce that the show is ready to go on. Unfortunately, I can't. This has never happened before. It's certainly not like Rita – Rita's our partner – to be late for a gig. But she is late. And she hasn't called or anything. I don't know what to do. Without a lady, my partner and I have no act. We ain't that kind, guys.'

The big room was filled with laughter.

'And you wouldn't want us here if we were,' he continued. 'So, shall we wait a few minutes and see if Rita shows up… or what?'

'Or what,' Hub called.

'How's that?' the black man asked, cupping his ear.

'Or what,' Hub called again, louder this time. There was a glint of pure licentiousness in his eyes as he stood up, taking hold of Sue's wrist and pulling her to her feet, also. Being chairman of the entertainment committee, it had been quite easy for him to set up this situation. And now, excited over the carnal degradation which he had arranged for his stepson's wife, it was time for him to come to the rescue. He began pulling the totally bewildered young blond toward the bandstand, calling out for all to hear, 'There's no reason why the show can't go on. Hells bells, why should we sit around waiting for this Rita broad? Suzy here will be glad to fill in for her, won't you, Suzy Baby?'

Shocked to the point of stupefaction Sue couldn't even find her voice.

Her mouth dropped open, then began working as if she were trying to say something, but no words passed her full pink lips. Her eyes wide with horrified disbelief, all she could do was shake her head and glance about at the men, silently begging them to help her as Hub dragged her nearer and nearer the bandstand.

Most of the men were leering at her, their expressions clearly saying they could hardly wait to witness her ravishment at the hands of the two paid black performers. 'Neat twist, Hub,' Sue heard one man say as they went past him. 'She's quite an actress. Almost makes a man believe she's really not the third member of this team we hired to perform for us.'

They think I'm… Oh, dear God! Sue moaned inwardly, and just as Hub dragged her onto the platform and turned her over to the two black men, both of whom had hurriedly stripped to the buff, she found her voice and screamed, 'OHMYGOD, NO! HELP ME SOMEONE! I'M NOT A PERFORMER! HUB

IS MY HUSBAND'S STEPFATHER, AND HE -'

One of the blacks had grabbed her from behind and clapped his hand over her mouth, effectively silencing her. Both the performers were in on Hub's plan. In fact, he'd paid extra, out of the lodges money, in order to get the men without their female partner. They didn't know the whole truth of the matter however – that they would actually be raping a young and beautiful blond bride in front of half a hundred or so of Hub's horny lodge brothers who were also being fooled – because not a single one of them would ever dream what 'good old Hub' was really doing to this poor girl. Hub had told the black men that Sue was a pervert who could only enjoy sex in this manner, that it was her idea and that she had begged him to fix it up for her. They were free to sexually use and abuse Sue in any way they wanted to, so long as they didn't do her any physical harm. Both of the oversexed black men were eager to get at Sue, too, once they saw how pretty and appealing the 'kinky little honky' really was.

While the one held her from behind, his hand still over her mouth, the other divested her of her blouse, miniskirt and panties. She wished she could simply die when he showed the secretion-soaked crotchband of her panties to his partner and commented that the 'old dude' must've told them straight.

'She's a hot one, all right,' the other agreed. 'Let's give her the works.'

The one standing in front of her nodded agreement and, leaving her high heels, nylon stockings and lacy black garter belt on her, as per Hub's instructions, he began running his hot black hands all over her pure white body. Being touched by a 'nigger' made Sue cringe. When he put his hands on her breasts, she thought she might be sick to her stomach.

He took her tender nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and began massaging them with a rolling motion.

Sue closed her eyes and, the hand still over her mouth, she sounded a nasal moan of protest. She was absolutely mortified by the screamingly obscene situation in which Hub had put her. It was beyond her how he could humiliate her this way, or why he would even want to.

'Nnnn!' Sue whined, when the negro, following Hub's suggestion, tweaked her nipples rather roughly.

He pinched and twisted her nerve-rich nipples again and again, and Sue couldn't help her reaction to it. The sex pain and the humiliation together struck the cord of her masochistic bent and twanged it into vibrant reality. To her further shame, she could feel the juice of her unbidden desire as it overflowed her furry cup of love and began trickling down the insides of her trembling thighs.

'Oh, please,' Sue begged, when the one behind her uncovered her mouth.

'Won't someone help me? Please, please… I'm not part of a show!

Don't let them do this to me!'

'Hey, she sounds to me like she's tellin' the truth,' Sue heard a man somewhere in the audience say. Her hopes soared, until another spoke up, 'Aw, sit the hell down, Herman. You've had too much to drink. Would good ole Hub put her up there if she wasn't a part of this here show?

Now, I ask you?'

And that was the end of it. Sue knew then that she wouldn't be receiving any help of any kind from any of the sex-crazed men. All they wanted was to see her ravished and ruined by these two strapping black men.

Four black hands were roaming ruttishly over her white body now. Sue didn't seem to have any strength of her own. Her knees threatened to buckle. A sense of utter helplessness enveloped her, causing her entire body to begin trembling. She shook as if she were freezing cold, when she was really burning up with the seething passion all this fondling was causing deep down inside of her. When they lowered her to the mattress and started licking all over her torso, she twisted and squirmed about in sensual discomfort. It felt good, what they were doing to her,

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