Val Marrick - Slave niece

She gave a yelp as the tip of Larry's prick touched her gaping asshole. With her wrists and ankles tied she couldn't get her balance to leap away. Larry's fingers made white indentations in the cheeks of her ass as the awful pressure began.

By slow, agonizing degrees the mighty cunt sauce smeared cock drove into Mary's butt. The first entry of the bulbous head wasn't so bad. But when the great ballooned head was inside the ring of her asshole and sliding with excruciating friction up the ass channel, it was sheer torture. Tears flowed from Mary's tightly-shut eyes. Her jaw was clenched. Every muscle of her fit body stood out as she fought with all her strength to keep the massive invader from sliding into her rump.

It was no good. Like a spiked bar the cock forced its way in. She could feel it wedging her buttocks apart. It felt as if the walls of her asshole would rip to shreds at any minute. Slowly she was forced forward and down, till her tits were pressed into the floor with her bound wrists between them. The carpet grated her cheek.

"Oooooooooh, God," she moaned as another inch of prick slid up her butt. "Stop. Please, stop!"

"No can do, lady," Larry grunted. "Gotta do what old Perry says. You better learn to, too. Ungh! What a tight ass!"

He stopped. Though it felt to the helpless girl as if a telephone pole was stuck in her butt, only three quarters of his cock was buried between her mounds of ass meat. For a minute Larry just stood there on his knees, reveling in the most incredible tightness his prick had ever felt. Mary spit the rest of the gag out.

It wasn't really so bad now that the cock was just sitting there in her butt. But if he tried to stick any more in, she'd surely die!

On the bed, Perry was lying on his back smoking a cigarette nonchalantly, Cat sat astride him, ecstatically fucking herself on his big stiff prick. She held her boobs in her hands, kneading and rolling the doughy flesh, teasing the taut nipples.

Larry glanced over his shoulder at the pair just as Cat brought the tip of one outsized jug up and tilted her head to kiss the nipple. The wantonness of the sight tightened Larry's ball-sac with a twinge. He could hear the lewd sucking sound of Perry's cock going in and out of the woman's cunt. She was gyrating her hips wildly around the impaling pole of prick.

A sudden surge of lust boiling in his balls, Larry tightened his muscles and shoved two inches more of his cock into Mary's vulnerable anus. She screamed into the carpet as the agony overwhelmed her.

Her cry of pain was answered by a scream of joy from Cat. The teenager's agony sent her over the edge into a fantastic climax that sucked the jizz in a seething torrent from Perry's nuts.

Mary's cries were continuous and piercing as Larry pulled his cock out of her ass. It was almost worse than it had been going in. It felt as if he had barbs on his prick, tearing into her ass channel in a million hooks of pain.

Sweating with the effort, Larry began to fuck Mary's butt for real. As his prick stretched the small passage ever wider he was able to fuck her faster and faster. Spurred by Cat's cries of joy and Mary's wordless pleas for mercy, he hurtled in seconds to the brink of climax.

Pain and shame and sickness overwhelmed Mary. The degradation of forced anal penetration was almost as bad as the pain. To be tied like an animal, and used like a piece of meat – broken like a horse, her tender body debased to be used to make profit for these disgusting, evil creatures.

Mary had been betrayed. As the warning pulse of Larry's cock warned her he was about to come, she knew in a moment of clarity what she must do.

Larry came. His wad traveled the length of his dong like a runaway locomotive and blasted into Mary's rectum. It seared her like acid as it filled the passageway and leaked out her butthole. She didn't cry out. She wasn't going to give them the satisfaction!

Let them do their worst! She was going to make it through. And someday her chance would come – and she'd make them cry.

Larry grunted as the last of his jism pulsed into Mary's butt. After an eternity, the softening prick popped out. Cum leaked from the tip. Jizz leaked from her violated asshole.

Perry got up off the bed. Cat lay on her back feeling herself. Apparently her appetite for sex was insatiable. The now-naked pimp walked over to stand beside his half-naked muscleman.

"How's her ass?" Perry asked. Larry grinned lewdly. "Good deal. Got my money's worth, then. Get her up on her knees."

Strong hands lifted Mary, sat her down on her bare heels. She winced as her butt touched them. It sent a spear of pain into her asshole and up her back.

Two limp, gooey cocks confronted Mary. "That's right," Perry said. "Our lovely cocks are all dirty and sticky. What you do now is make them nice and clean."

Numbly, Mary stared at the pricks. The one so recently thrust to the hilt in a woman's oily, rank pussy, the other just out of her own asshole. Her stomach turned over.

But no. If she tried to refuse they'd hurt her. She could not get out of it. She had to go along with them. Her chance would come.

"Well?" Perry asked.

She'd pay him back one day, Mary silently vowed. But she would really wait for the day she could get back at the man who had done this to her – who had beaten and raped her, then sold her to these evil men.

Her uncle. District Attorney Herbert Castle. Her uncle, the crusader.

Live through this, Mary, she told herself. Uncle Herbert will pay for it all, with interest. Some day.

Clear, dry blue eyes looked from one goop smeared prick to the other.

Mary opened her mouth and leaned forward.

With her heart seeming to pound in her throat, Mary walked up toward the front parch of the big house. A gaslight flickered at her back, and a yellow porch light was burning, beckoning her. Once on the porch she raised her hand to the doorbell, then hesitated.

This was to be her first job.

After the painful and degrading scene in the hotel suite, Perry the pimp had seemed to change completely. Mary's docile manner convinced him that she was saddle-broken. He had no idea that her resignation was feigned, a cover of her determination to get revenge one day.

Perry the pimp had become the urbane and charming Perry Roadman, who wore the best clothing and drove the fastest cars. The very evening after her uncle had sold her like a side of beef, to be raped and sodomized and humiliated by Perry and his evil assistants, the pimp had dressed her in a lovely, sheer dress of green silk that matched her eyes, taken her to dinner at the fanciest restaurant in town and then to a movie.

By the time the evening was over, Mary found she was actually enjoying herself. Perry seemed to be trying to impress her with the message: cooperate and you will be rewarded. Resist and be turned over to Cat and her twisted fantasies. And the pimp did know how to reward a girl.

Mary found she did not even mind so much when at the end of the evening she found herself on her knees with the lovely dress hiked up around her nubile hips, while Perry unzipped his pants and brought his big prick out for more oral adoration. She had sucked him to climax once, and then he fucked her from behind, grunting and moaning like a dog in the rut. His massive cock had been like a piece of heaven shoved up Mary's yearning pussy, and she had come again and again before he shot his second load.

After spending the night in the hotel suite, Mary was taken to what would be her new home. Perry had some kind of agreement with the manager of an apartment complex not far from the university. A whole block of the trim, clean efficiency apartments was reserved for Perry's girls. Each had her own apartment – not because of generosity, this time, but so that she could entertain customers there when the occasion demanded.