I toyed with the idea of introducing you to an erotic adaptation of Puss and Boots that I am wrapping up, or diving back into the cesspool created by my favorite WIP Cheerleaders in Heat. A fairy tale or tale of tails aplenty?
Well, you guessed appropriately. Here at the end of Chapter 6, things run the gammut of amook. The four ladies afternoon "tea party" was interrupted by Cherie's new boyfriend, Juan, and three of his best friends all sporting ready packages that would please any woman, or any number of women any number of times. Our redhead, Cherie had planned on it just being Juan and the four slutmuffins; she never guessed the twist Juan's added three hungry campaneros would make on what should have been a fun-filled Sunday afternoon fuckfest.
Grab your fins and snorkel gear for the cesspool is filled to the brim with trim, "eager to please" whomever wagers their purity for prurient pleasure. The cheerleaders are
In.The.House.
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Chapter Six
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“Now my balls, open that pretty
little rat hole and take my ballsack, too. Do it, now before I fill you with my
seed,” Nicholas demanded as he watched Carlos hold Daniela by her boyish hips and
ram the little one repeatedly in her ass with his cock. He thought he was going
to need some Exstacy soon to bounce back fast and often at this pace.
Both Carlos and Nicholas came in
screaming waves of Spanish expletives. The women were sore, beaten and resigned
of will by the Exstacy. They were both fearful at first; the initial tone at
the outset after the men’s arrival was clearly threatening, but Dani and Sandy
knew their acceptance and need of the
men only changed because of the drug. The other two girls didn’t know that they
had been slipped a roofie in the wine for the both of them. They couldn’t know
that Sandy had set them up for a wild afternoon and wouldn’t understand why
they were hyper-sexually responsive to these savage degenerates. They no doubt
had shifted into a kind of sexual survival mode, unable to resist the
temptation of the sex but fearfully submissive in spite of the terror.
Carlos yelled to Juan in the
bathroom, “Juan, did you bring any Exstacy?”
“Si,
Carlos, check the bag on the table by the front door. There is plenty for you
and Nicholas and the two putanas,” he
shouted back over his shoulder.
Carlos pulled out of Dani with a
slurping pop, sending Dani into a giggling fit while she rolled onto her back
and he went for the bag. Finding the vial, he opened the small bottle and took
a swig as he walked back to Dani. She refused, holding up her hand, saying they
had had some earlier, but he insisted thinking it was a lie. She shook her head
‘no’ but he grabbed her hair, yanked her head back and said, “Open that
cockhole.” She did, swallowing some of the drug and he handed the rest to his
friend. His compañero, Nicholas, smiled wickedly as he poured some down Sandy's throat, watching it mix with his cum, before he swallowed the rest.
The two women, both laying on their
backs on the floor after taking a second dose of Exstacy, rolled into one
another and shared an eager kiss, deeply tonguing each other to the delight of
the men. They had been eager to get their hands on one another since getting
the wine glasses in the kitchen. Sandy was on top of Dani and Nicholas demanded
that she turn around so the women could eat each other out. Carlos sat in front
of Dani’s legs and pulled her onto his cock so he could fuck her and watch as
Sandy flared her pussy to suck on Dani’s clit. Nicholas knelt behind Sandy’s
round butt orbs and fucked her snatch as his balls dangled in Dani’s face
while she ate and sucked Sandy’s clit, rolling it between her teeth and flicking
it with the tip of her dick-hard tongue. The women wiggled and grinded their
pussies into the others face and the men’s drug enforced Maypoles. Good God, if
it got any better, neither had ever had it and the men could barely keep from
cumming, the view from above so delightful.
The women had both cum in a matter of
minutes, the men prolonging their explosions until they could no longer hold
back, the impact of the Exstacy immediate and the vantage points watching the
women an irresistible high as well. Before they exhausted in a puddle of
quivery flesh, arms and legs, they heard quite a commotion coming from the back
of the apartment.
While the four of them were busy lost
in their own fuckfest in the living room, they didn’t know, and didn’t much
care about, what was happening in the bath or bedroom; they couldn’t foresee
what was about to spiral the afternoon from hardcore decadent sex into the face
of demon darkness and powerful, virulent violence.
The first scream pierced the revelry
in the living room, bringing everything to a grinding halt and snapping the men
in to automatic high alert.
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