bizarre type of power over Suzanne as she slurped the woman's clit into her mouth. She began to enjoy the cunt- sucking, bending eagerly and willingly to the task of pleasing the woman.
'Unnnnn! Don't tease me! Please! Suck my cunt, you bitch?' Suzanne rasped, sliding her pussy across Doris' mouth, her cunt-lips glistening with pussy-juice. Her cunt-lips were puffed up, swollen in response to the lurid sucking. The woman was going wild with lust as Doris sucked her hot, slick pussy. She wasn't able to control herself anymore, jerking and bucking, humping the blonde's tormented face as the brunette scraped her hot and slick cunt-lips across the girl's mouth. The friction from Suzanne's grinding pussy made Doris' face flush. Her lips became raw and red, sore from the woman's thick bush of coarse cunt-hair which brushed and raked across her mouth. Cunt-oils mixed with the girl's spittle, lubricating her face with a heady brew.
'Ummmmmm! Work harder on my cunt! Snap my clit again, you filthy little cunt-sucker! It feels so damn good to have your tongue up my cunt!' Doris was getting hot and horny as she sucked Suzanne's lovely, hot pussy. Strange thrills rushed through her dripping cunt. She found it difficult to believe. There was absolutely no way to understand what was happening, but Doris was getting turned on in a very big way! She ached for sexual release, just dying to reach down and finger-fuck her hot, wet pussy. But, that was impossible. Her hands were bound tightly above her head, tied to the whipping post. Still, she could please the brunette bitch – and she decided to do just that.
It was thrilling to turn on the sexy woman, thrilling in a new way. She worked hard to bring the lovely, sexy brunette to an all-consuming climax that would tear her apart with passion.
Doris sucked and slurped the woman's pussy, gulping down her pussy-oils as she gripped Suzanne's clit between her teeth. Before long, the teen-age girl's face was covered with Suzanne's slimy, viscous cunt-nectar. But, Doris didn't give a damn! She was overcome with wanton lust, and all she wanted to do was make Suzanne cum. She used her teeth like pinchers, clawing at Suzanne's throbbing clit, pulling her clit as far ash could stretch out of its red cuntal sheath. Then, she released her grip, and Suzanne's swollen clit snapped back into position, partially hidden by her puffy, pink cuntlips. She gasped with pleasure and shouted loudly, 'Aaaaaaghhhh! Yesssss! Any second now! Don't stop!'
Doris wasn't about to stop! She was caught up in the wicked sexual depravity of the moment, her tongue slicing deep into the brunette's tight, hot, dripping cunt.
'Unnnnggggghhhhh! Yesssss! Now!' Suzanne shrieked. 'Keep sucking my cunt! I'm gonna cum!'
She moaned low and long, her pussy-lips spasming in Doris' mouth. Cunt-juice strewed out of her cunt, coating the girl's lips and cheeks. Suzanne twitched, her legs trembling, her thighs quivering. Her face was covered with sweat, flushed a bright red. She licked her lips lasciviously and humped Doris' face, sliding her cunt up so that her swollen, glistening pussy-lips parted around the girl's upturned nose. Her orgasm hit her hard, and every muscle in her lovely body tightened and flexed. She placed all of her weight on her heels. This was bad, news for Doris, because she was supporting the woman's weight on her tender thighs – and Suzanne's heels were digging painfully into her skin!
When Suzanne came, she shook, her pussy-lips spasming in Doris' mouth. Her thighs trembled. She jerked her hips and cunt-juice poured out of her pussy, coating Doris' face. Suddenly, the brunette bitch reined, loosening her thigh muscles. Sweat poured down her lovely face, dripping onto Doris' upthrust tits as she stepped off of the girl's aching thighs. Her cunt was satisfied and the burning sensations that tore through her pussy began to subside. She fell into her seat, stretched her long legs out in front of her, crossed her ankles, and threw her arms aver the back of the seat. Her lust, for the moment, was satiated.
'Ohhhhhhh, that was terrific,' she cooed softly. 'Doris is gonna be nice to have around. She's a great little cunt-sucker!'
Doris winced when she heard Suzanne's lewd, uncaring statement. Her pussy was hot and unsatisfied – but Doris no longer felt sexually excited. She was hurt deeply by the brunette bitch's insensitivity. She didn't even say thanks for the wonderful cunt-sucking that Doris had given her ripe and needy pussy.
Then, Doris felt silly. Of course, Suzanne wasn't grateful. The evil, sadistic woman had forced Doris to suck her pussy until she reached a climax. Doris hadn't really done Suzanne any favor. She had simply obeyed Suzanne's vile command. It wasn't her idea to suck the woman's cunt, and she certainly wouldn't have done it if she hadn't been tortured and forced to do it. The grim reality of the situation struck Doris. She was a prisoner, a servant. In actuality, Doris was a slave! A sex slave!
CHAPTER NINE
The flight took five hours. The private jet airplane made a smooth landing at the small air port in Culiacan, Mexico. A black Cadillac limousine was parked at the airport, waiting for them to arrive.
Samuel, Suzanne and Doris stepped into the limousine. Doris was dressed in a sheer halter-top and a pair of tight slacks which Suzanne had given her before the plane landed. She was permitted to sit in one of the jump seats that folded down in front of the back seat. Suzanne sighed and lifted her feet, placing them in Doris' lap. The evil brunette bitch acted as though it were perfectly natural to have Doris hold her feet in her lap. Suzanne and Samuel paid no attention to Doris on the way to their Uncle Barth's estate in the country.
The Cadillac pulled into a side road and drove down the driveway of Congressman Barth's enormous Mexican estate. Doris was quite impressed by the luxurious grounds, and the huge white mansion left her awestruck. She wondered how a Congressman could afford such an expensive mansion. A servant quickly stepped forward and opened the doors of the automobile. They stepped out and walked up the marble steps and through the huge oak door.
Doris was stunned by the expensive furnishings in the huge living-room. Huge paintings hung on the walls. A beautiful grand piano stood in one corner. All of the furniture was covered in purple velvet.
Samuel and Suzanne sat down. Doris stood nearby, uncertain what to do. She looked embarrassed and awkward.
'You sit on the floor,' Samuel said, chuckling. 'That's where you belong, bitch!'
Doris felt terribly humiliated. But she obeyed, sitting crosslegged on the floor.
Before long, a servant entered and served wine to Samuel and Suzanne, totally ignoring Doris. Her throat was parched, but she knew that it would be unwise to complain.
A handsome, red-haired man entered the living room. He was smiling broadly. 'Well, hello there,' he said, greeting Suzanne and Samuel.
'God, I didn't know you were here, Senator Hamilton!' Samuel exclaimed. He rushed forward and shook the man's hand.
The Senator walked forward and kissed Suzanne on the cheek. 'Nice to see you again, lovely lady,' he said. Then, turning to look down at Doris, he said, 'Who is this? Another new servant?'
'Yep!' Samuel replied. 'You want to show her around the place?'
'Definitely!' Senator Hamilton said. 'It'll be my pleasure.' He be held out his hand, and Doris took it. He pulled her to her feet. 'I'll make sure to show her the room downstairs,' he said, winking at Samuel.
'You do that, Senator,' Samuel replied.
Together, Doris and Senator Hamilton left the room. He led her down a hallway.
'Senator Hamilton!' Doris exclaimed. 'I know you! I saw you on television the other day, on the David Winter Show. You're a famous man. You said that you were planning to run for President!'
'Yep, that's me. The one and only Senator Teddy Hamilton,' the man replied proudly. He strode forward confidently.
'I have to tell you what's going on with Samuel and Suzanne,' Doris blurted. 'And Congressman Barth! They're evil people, perverted and mean!'
Senator Hamilton smiled and gestured for the girl to step through a door at the end of the long corridor. 'Let's go downstairs and you can tell me all about it,' he said.
Doris went down the steps and entered a large dark room. The room, was so dark that she could barely see her hands in front of her face. Her mind was racing with excitement. Senator Hamilton was her savior! she thought anxiously. She planned to tell him all about how she had been abused and raped by Congressman Barth, his nephew, and his niece. She was certain that the Senator would save her!
