Jon Reskind - Walo_s mistress

"Oh, God!" Lynn groaned, still holding Virgin tight against her as she stared upward at Rudy, the horrible empty knot at the base of her stomach almost nauseating her as she realized her terrible mistake. Virgin had been right…

"I-It's all right… Baby…" the dark-haired girl managed stammeringly.

"Oh, Virgin… I didn't know! My God, I couldn't… couldn't help myself when I thought you… you were going to… Oh, Lord, what've I done?"

"Shhhh… there, there," Virgin whispered, putting her arms around the other reassuringly. "It's going to be okay, Baby… don't worry…"

Rudy chuckled loudly. "Yeah, Baby… it's going to be just roses for both you cunts, once Lopez gets through with you and ships you out on a freighter to some of his Islamic buddies. Why, girl, you haven't lived until you've had an Arab master, who orders a slave to whip your ass blood red while you suck him off, then he fucks you till you go right out of your blond skull!"

"Wh-What is he saying?" Lynn choked, the lewd abhorrence his terrible words sent racing through her causing her to turn to Virgin in near-panic.

"I'll tell you what he's saying you cunt bitch!" Earl spat, crossing the room to glare down at the two huddled girls. "We sold both of your asses to Lopez for twenty-five grand! And when his boys leave here after unloading the cache, you leave with them! Now do you get the picture, Bitch? You're going to wind up as a whore-slave to some fucking wealthy nomad who'll probably feed you camel shit!"

Rudy couldn't help but laugh at that one. He'd shoved the gun in his belt and stepped back to watch Carter leer down at his wife who was sobbing profusely in Virgin's arms. He watched her breasts quiver inside the mannish shirt she wore and the way her ass and thigh filled out the faded dungarees she'd donned for the occasion. Something in the pathetic manner in which she was clinging to Virgin sent a sadistic stirring through his loins and he felt his prick jerk with a surge of blood toward its knob. The bitches had something coming to them for their fucking double-cross anyway!

"Tell you what, Earl Baby, we've got a few hours to kill before the stuff arrives… let's kind of get these broads used to this new life they're going to be enjoying, eh?" Rudy said, grinning salaciously and reaching down to lewdly massage the front of his swelling pants. "Sound like a winner to you, Man? I mean, we really owe them something for the little deal they just tried to pull on us, don't we?"

Earl broke into a licentious smirk of his own, his eyes immediately beginning to bead lust fully as his own rod started to lengthen in his shorts at the bearded man's suggestion. "Yeah… why not… one or two for the road," he replied sniggering.

"You mean for the sea, don't you, Baby?" Rudy added.

Earl laughed; "Right… the sea, Man…"

Lynn raised her tear-filled eyes to gape up at them in loathing dread. Dear God, what a fool she had been! If only she'd listened to Virgin! There no longer was the slightest trace of doubt in her mind whether Earl loved her or not, or the type of animal he had become.

"Keep your cool, Darling!" Virgin whispered in her ear. "No matter what, don't cower before them…"

"Oh, Virgin… I'll try… I'm so scared…"

"Just remember… I love you Baby…"

"Yes… yes, I'll remember…"

Rudy interrupted their exchange of encouragement. "What the fuck are you two hissing about? Listen… either one of you try anything and you won't live to get out of this cave! That clear, cunts?"

Neither girl answered, and Earl said: "Let's stop pissing with them, Rudy. I like your party idea; this cock of mine needs a good soaking." He leered at Virgin as he spoke. "Tell you what, Man, you finish what you started last night with that blond bitch of mine… and I'll catch up on a bit of fucking I been wanting for a long time."

Rudy nodded. "Sounds like a winner, Earl Baby… except, we can't overlook your buddy, Walo, can we?"

"Mmmmmm," Earl mused, rubbing his chin. "Maybe we can fit him in someplace as we go along…"

Lynn felt a chill of cold apprehension ripple up her spine as both men began to laugh coarsely. Her entire body was trembling with the meaning of their intentions, and she tried desperately to think only of Virgin's unflinching intrepidness beside her…

"Okay, you bitches… strip!" Rudy snarled. "Don't make it any harder on yourselves! Move your asses or I'll have Walo rip the rags off you! We're going to have a party, Chicks… one neither of you'll forget for a hell of a long time, I'm thinking. Now, get naked, damn you…!"

"Oh… oh, God, no…!" Lynn whimpered, clutching tightly to Virgin who was squeezing her reassuringly.

"Do as they say, Baby!" Virgin breathed into her ear. "Let's show them we're not afraid… that we can take anything they've got to give and more! Come on, Baby… Courage…"

With that, Virgin pressed Lynn away and arose to her feet, while Earl began to remove his clothing. The willowy brunette cast a level gaze at him as she started to unbutton her shirt. Then, she smiled wryly and said: "I hope this will be better than your usual feeble attempts at satisfying a woman, Earl. The word around the hotel amongst the chicks was that you were more rabbit than man."

Rudy didn't try to hold back his laugh and Earl was furious. Lynn watched, shocked at Virgin's taunting, as Earl kicked off his pants and shorts to unleash his hardened, thick, angry-looking shaft, then swinishly grasped hold of it.

"You fucking cunt!" he spat, stroking his member luridly. "I'll show you what a feeble attempt is! Walo, drag that mattress over here… better bring both of 'em…"

The huge dim-witted man did as Earl ordered, while Lynn watched Virgin roll her panties down over her hips and long legs, then straighten proudly in all of her lovely nakedness, almost as if in defiance of this vicious man Lynn had thought of so long as her husband. Dear God… if only there was something I could do to help her! My darling… my poor Darling…! What's going to become of us now?

Virgin wasn't at all frightened by Earl Carter's prick. She could fuck him and suck him into a dishrag and she knew it, but her fear for Lynn Carter was almost bringing her to tears. She knew from experience how ruthless Rudy Opal could be once his sadistic desires were peaked, and it was plainly apparent to her that they were headed that way.

"Get on your knees and spread 'em wide, cunt!" Earl ordered her harshly. "Stretch 'em apart good so I can see all the pink meat in that well-used hole of yours!"

Virgin didn't hesitate, in fact, she couldn't help the little ripple of sensual excitement that tingled through her as always when a man took her in that position, but she couldn't concentrate on it with the sight of Rudy walking over to drop beside Lynn, slipping an arm around her cringing, voluptuous body and cup ping her luscious, full, bra-less breast in his big mauling hand. And then she felt Earl crawling up close behind her, brushing her inner thighs with the end of his moist prick head, until finally she sensed the lips of her dry, unwanting pussy being splayed apart by the thick tip and abruptly she realized that he had no intention of even waiting for her to moisten a little…!

"Now, Bitch, we'll give you a go at the Rabbit, eh?" Earl hissed, wedging his blood-filled rod up tight into the coral aperture between her dark-hair-lined, spread-open cunt lips, pressing the turgid head snug into the unready mouth of the little hole. "Okay, Bitch… here we go!"

Virgin cried out in unexpected pain as, suddenly his thick enraged shaft burst into her unlubricated vagina with merciless force plowing the sensitive pink flesh in tormenting wavelets before the funneling, bludgeon-head. It gouged at her cervix and plunged, beyond, causing her to sink her teeth into her lower lip rather than to admit her agony again. She felt her thighs swept wider apart and the weight of his lean loins crash hard against her buttocks, pushing her face into the mattress beneath. Oh, the bastard, she thought, more angered than hurt physically; she could still take all he had to give, and then some…