Carl Van Marcus - The watching husband

Then Sam had told her he had another present for her, and Tule Hasan and his agent had walked in… nude!

Kate tried to cover herself with the spread when she got over the initial shock of seeing one of her favorite movie stars in the same room with her and naked! He looked so familiar though from having been in so many movies that she had seen, that she couldn't stop thinking that she knew him very well.

The two men came and sat on the bed next to her, while Sam lay back casually on the other side of her. Kate looked fearfully at Sam for some explanation…

"All part of your present…" he murmured… "Remember what I taught you, Kate… relax!"

"But… But I don't understand…" she half cried… "I don't understand…"

Frightened, Kate looked at Tule's eyes and saw that he was looking at her hungrily. She tried to pull the covers up tighter, but she knew that they had already seen everything.

"Don't cover up that beautiful body," Tule said, a lecherous glint forming in his eyes. Kate clutched the spread even closer…

Kate turned back to Tule, who was sitting very close to her.

"Happy Birthday, honey," he said. She was trying not to look at his enormous hard-on.

"Sam…" she implored. But Sam got up slowly and yawned… "These are my good friends, Kate…" he said. "I think you'll enjoy them… I know they'll love you. From time to time you'll be meeting other friends… We all have a mutually cooperative understanding."

Sam moved toward the door. "I'll be back in a minute… Meanwhile… try to enjoy yourself, darling."

The door closed quietly behind him and Kate looked at the back of it, realizing that it meant her complete moral downfall. It was clear what Tule Hasan and his friend wanted from her… but she knew she could never go through with it… She looked around her… the floor was strewn with wrapping paper. All the beautiful presents were cast about the floor. It looked ugly and obscene to her. All the beginnings of wonderful feeling that she had were shattered into bits.

She began to sob uncontrollably as Tule reached out to touch her.

"Come on, sweetheart… Most people think my puss is at the very least interesting. I never saw a girl break down and cry before when they knew they were getting me."

Kate moved away from him on the bed in a futile attempt at resistance, but Tule held her fast, his arm around her shoulder now in a deceptively protective gesture.

Kate shuddered, within moments she knew that it was going to be all over. She could already feel Tule's breath on her neck… This famous man was going to rape her… and this other man would probably do the same. She recoiled in horror as Tule reached around and grasped her breasts, tweaking at her nipples beneath the bedspread. She moaned and turned her head to the side as she felt the touch of the other man on her uncovered leg.

"My agent… Joel…" Tule said, by way of introduction. "Come on now, sweetie," he added… "Don't be cold with us. You heard what Sam said… we're all in this thing together… so to speak… Friends. Share and share alike!"

Joel's fingers were running along the soft inside of her thigh and Tule now held her fast around the arms. He took playful nibbles at her neck and his head was going lower. She struggled, trying to get away but all she succeeded in doing was to allow Joel's fingers access to her naked genitals, when she parted her tightly closed legs in a futile effort to squirm away.

"Oh… That's nice," Joel said, his finger slipped to the moist pink lips of her trembling pussy, toying eagerly with the wetness of Dagon's sperm still lying there.

"Please… don't," she pleaded… "Please…" but it was too late. The damage had been done and the lewd thick finger was slipping inside the loose flesh, searching out the bud of her clitoris. She tried to squirm down so that his finger could not move about, but it only made everything worse. The covers had fallen away now and Tule had hold of her breasts nimbly massaging the large orbs until he had forced the nipples into stiffness.

Kate felt as though she had stepped into a nightmare. The red bud of her clitoris was being deftly manipulated until it stood high among the pink folds of her pussy, and Tule was pulling her down so that the other man could have more room to work on her.

"Oh, Tule, baby… you should get your hand in this sweet little pussy. She's all wet from fuckin' Sam… This little party was worth flying up from L.A. for!"

"Well, I told you it would be, didn't I?"

Kate began to scream, another vain attempt to get away from them. Her ears were burning with the casual words of their conversation while her body was being shamelessly plundered totally against her will.

"Cut that out, honey… Ain't gonna do you no good!" Tule smiled brilliantly down at her, his capped teeth glistening in the soft light, his accent one for which he was widely celebrated.

"Keep it up, Joe," he said… "She'll be hot enough in a few minutes. You saw how she was with Sam, man. How could anyone forget that!"

Sam's words came back to Kate… "Remember… relax…" Even though she hated the thought of it, she was afraid that they would hurt her if she continued to resist them, so she made an attempt to be calm. She had read once about a girl who had fended off an attacker by remaining completely calm throughout the whole thing. She tried to turn her mind to something else, resist the moving finger probing in her vagina, the big hands at her breasts, beginning to hurt now. But it was impossible.

"NONONONONONONO!" she screamed. "NO!" But still they continued. How long had they been at her? Time seemed to have stopped… It was going to go on forever! In one night her defenseless body was being invaded by three different men! It was insane… unbelievable! And yet it was true. The hand was playing in the blond hair-lined slit of her cunt, teasing and slithering across her trembling flesh, moving vigorously as if it had a life of its own. Her cries echoed throughout the room, but she knew that no one would come to help her unless… there was the slim chance that Sam would come back to save her… "Sam!" she screamed… "Help me… Darling…" But now Tule's lips were on hers forcing her head back on the pillow. Joel stood up and pulled her legs about, opening them wide so that she was once more spread-eagled on the bed.

"Man… she's pretty!" Joel said… "Maybe we should get her a contract?"

"No…" Tule said, his voice thickened by lust… "NO… Sam doesn't want her to go that route."

"Oh?" Joel pushed his hand into the widely parted split of Kate's cunt. "MMMmm!" he said… "YUM YUM!"

Tule clasped his throbbing cock, pulling the thick foreskin up and down over the big bulging head.

"Joel… let me get down there where you are," he said. "I gotta get inside that little cunt."

Joel moved aside. "It's real nice, baby… real nice!"

Kate trembled. She had never been so vulnerable in her life. Tule was kneeling on the bed before her, his eyes red with desire. Something about him made her realize that he wasn't going to be as gentle with her as Joel. He had a meaner, more sadistic look to him.

His hand darted forward, sliding easily into the still hot, wet opening of her cunt, causing Kate to moan as the long fingers searched way up inside her burning pussy. Joel held her arms down and every now and then bent over to shove his tongue down her throat or to pinch her already sore nipples. His laughter echoed in her ears… while the obscene hand churned about inside her, roughly fingering the inner lining of her tight vaginal passage.

Her firm, smooth flesh trembled involuntarily as the ugly feel of Tule's hand began to turn to a dormant desire. It was something that made her almost sick to her stomach. Unmistakable fires were building deep inside her besieged pussy. It was sick, disgusting and she knew she had to resist it. She had to, or she would never be able to look herself in the eye again. And yet… so far she had done things that in all her life she had never dreamed she would do. In a sense, she was really no longer the same person she was before.