Blake Garfield - Halloween in horror

Knowing they had been spotted, Elaine's nephews stepped through to the hallway.

Peter smiled. "She's been treating our mom and dad like shit. And we know that she hates men. She is a real bitch. I mean, she deserves everything we did to her."

Elaine realized with a sudden, mad hope that the three boys were uncertain now, almost frightened by Diane's calm self-assurance. This was her one chance to escape the terrible bondage the boys had forced her into.

"Please!" she cried to the elegant blonde. "Please save me from – noooooo!"

Diane scooped Elaine's big tits into the open and sank her plastic claws into her nipples. She ground her false nails harder and harder into the tender flesh, and the voluptuous redhead sank to her knees in a desperate, futile attempt to escape the tearing agony. Only when she was on her knees in front of the icy blonde did Diane release her. She was still smiling.

"If you boys know all that, then you also know how she makes her money. Well I think she balled my husband once, and even though I'm certainly not jealous about what the old bastard does, I don't like any two-bit bimbo fucking around with my meal ticket. I don't give a shit what you do to her, but right now I want to have some fun of my own. You kids can watch, and so can your friends who think they're hiding in the living room. Keep your hands to yourself though. I might want some teenage cock sometime, but right now it's payback time, and I'm going solo with the bitch here."

"Sure thing," Peter said, a smile spreading across his face. "You bet. And you know, after tonight she'll always be here. And she sure couldn't turn you down after what you've seen tonight."

"Good point, kid," Diane said, stripping off her bodysuit, then peeling her stockings down her long, shapely legs. "Now let me give you one. You can tell Miss Tits here has gotten her ass gang-banged off from a mile away. And some of the kids' parents might not know what a deserving whore this titsy cow is. You could get in trouble with that shit."

Elaine started crying again. She couldn't help herself. It seemed as though the whole world had joined forces in a single effort to turn her into a fucktoy. Dozens of boys had already fucked her mouth and cunt and ass. Now the blonde bitch from up the hill was going to make her perform like some mindless, pretty sex doll.

Her body shook with the force of her weeping, but the movement only re-ignited the molten waves of orgasm that were still erupting inside her. She cried even louder as her climax shook its way through her.

"I think you know what I want you to do, Elaine," Diane said softly. She hooked a finger under the bowed beauty's chin and lifted her face up. "The better a job you do, the less I'm going to hurt you. Do you understand me?"

Elaine looked up at the cool, cruel blonde. She was gorgeous, and Elaine felt a mixture of shameful desire and burning jealousy.

Diane was tall and slender, her body sleek and athletic. Her tits were much smaller than Elaine's, but they were full and firm, with sharp pink nipples. Her waist was obscenely narrow, and her pussy was a pale pink, her pussy hair the same golden blonde as the hair on her head.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling with fear and desire. "I understand."

"Good," Diane said with a smile at her easy victory.

She curled one long, shapely leg around the back of Elaine's head and drew the voluptuous beauty's face straight into her cunt.

Elaine opened her mouth as her cheeks brushed against Diane's silky inner thighs. She flickered her wet, pink tongue out over her lips before she had even reached the sugary sweet folds of the blonde's cuntlips. She didn't know what Diane's pussy would taste like, but just the thought of being forced to suck another woman's cunt filled her with lust and shame.

"Oooh!" Diane groaned, her voice throaty with sudden passion as Elaine lashed her tongue over her soft, pink pussylips. "Yesssssssss! You like eating pussy, don't you? Oh, keep licking! Lips and tongue and – ohhh yesss, use your teeth too!"

Elaine almost gagged on her first taste of cunt. She thought Diane had to have just douched her pussy, because there was a faintly metallic taste, and a slippery warmth that smelled of a woman's deepest, dampest recess. She smelled of wild roses, roses that Elaine knew must bloom the same color as Diane's pale pink pussylips. But the reality of plunging her face right into another woman's filthy fuck-hole still made Elaine want to throw up.

Instead she wiggled her tongue and let her face be pulled deeper into the damp, scented cleft of Diane's pussy. And Elaine's own cunt began to squirm in perfect rhythm with the sweet pussy she was sucking.

"Look at her go!" Steve shouted, still excited from the turn he'd just had with his sexy aunt. "She wants it with women as bad as she wants it with men! What a sleazy fucking whore!"

"But talented," Diane husked, tearing the black wig off Elaine's head and then tangling her fingers in the bright red hair beneath. "Such a natural little slut with her sweet little mouth!"

Elaine had thought she was beyond shame, but she blushed at the way Diane talked about her. It was as though she was just a piece of meat or an animal trained to do some special trick. She wept at the depth of her desecration and lashed her tongue over the pink inner folds of Diane's sweet pussy.

No mental defense against this perverted act could keep her excitement from building. Diane was so soft and sweet and beautiful. It was such a wonderful change from the hard, dirty bodies of the boys. And Diane's pussy tasted so wonderful, her cunt cream like some delicious nectar. Elaine let her face be pushed farther and deeper into that sweet slit, kissing and licking and nibbling over every inch of velvety warm cunt-flesh. When she found Diane's tiny clit, she thought she'd found paradise.

Elaine flicked her tongue over the tiny bud, then clamped her lips tightly around it. She sucked Diane's clit into her mouth, squirming her lips over it while she lathered it with her tongue. It was like a tiny, beautiful cock, and Elaine wanted to give it the most fabulous blow job in the history of cocksucking. She soaked it in her spit and then sucked the spit away. She lashed it with her tongue and nibbled at it with her teeth. She blew on it and squirmed her lips from its tip to its base.

Diane went wild.

She screeched as a sudden orgasm swept through her lean, tawny body. She flexed the muscles in the leg she had hooked around Elaine's head as she pulled and twisted Elaine's bright red hair until some of it tore out in her fingers. She arched back, thrusting her sweet, full tits toward the ceiling, then bent low over her fawning plaything, her flat stomach roiling with the force of her climax. Her face turned red and she gasped for breath. And then she came again.

Elaine dragged her lower lip back and forth over Diane's throbbing clit. At the same time she stiffened her tongue and fucked it as far up Diane's luscious pussy as she could. Pain tore through her head from the way the blonde yanked at her hair.

Pussy juice washed over her face in waves, flowed into her open mouth in a waterfall of lust. Elaine sucked it down eagerly, her own orgasm flaring to new heights at the musky, meaty taste. Diane's sweet pussy was squirming over her face, massaging her with its excitement. Elaine wanted to go on sucking the blonde's cunt forever.

"Dirty little whore!" Diane muttered as her second orgasm crested inside her. Another was already starting to build. "You sweet little whore. If I'd known you were this easy and this good, I'd have made you my little slave a long time ago."

With a girlish giggle, Diane lifted her other leg up and swung it over Elaine's shoulder. Liquid pain flowed down through the sexy redhead's exhausted body as the tall, sleek blonde settled her full weight atop her.