Jon Reskind - Sir Launcelot volume 1

"Christ! She's some baby, all right," said Max finally, breaking into a slow, lecherous grin. "Just my type of baby, too… A replica of her mother."

"No, Max! My God, no!" Susan exclaimed, moving forward until Silk caught her and held her fast. "Please, Max… you can't! Do what ever you like to me, but not my baby. My God, she's still a virgin…"

"Shut up, bitch!" Max spat at her. "You had your chance and you blew it. You lied and cheated on me… now, you'll pay. No one makes a fool out of Max Bovino and gets away with it…"

"Oh… please… I don't care about myself, but not Nadine," Susan begged. "My God, she's…"

"Shut up, I said!" Max snarled at her. Then, to Nadine: "Don't lie to me, kid… you a virgin?" Nadine could hardly speak. She opened her mouth and finally, a sound came.

"Well… are you, or aren't you?" Max growled at her.

"Y-Yes."

"You don't seem very damn sure of it," the blind-man said, leaning back in his chair.

"It's questionable, Boss," Silk put in. "When we got to Halo's place, he and the kid were stripping on the bed, and the little China-doll here was about to blast one or both of 'em."

Max grinned slowly. "Jealous, eh Susan?"

"No! I was just trying to protect my daughter's virginity…"

"You don't say," the blind-man taunted. "You don't believe in that like-mother-like-daughter routine, is that it?" He chuckled to himself. "Well now, seeing there's some question about whether your a virgin or not, kid, I guess it's up to me to settle it. So… strip. Let's find out if you've been fucked. Meantime, Lou, you and Burke peel the clothes from the welsher and tie him up good. We'll get to him later."

Susan broke free of Silk and ran over to Max's chair, dropping to her knees beside it and clutching at his arm. "Please, Max, please? I beg you, don't do this thing to her. Look, I'll do whatever you say… anything… only please…"

"Mom, stop! I'm not afraid!" Nadine interrupted, her love for her mother nearly overwhelming her as she realized what this wonderful woman was tying to do to save her… and after what she, herself, had tried to do to her. Dear God! Could her mom ever forgive her…?

Silk moved in and took hold of Nadine. "We've wasted enough time, kid. Strip those clothes off…"

"Take your filthy hands off me!" Nadine spat at him, jerking herself free, then, slowly raising her sweater up over her head.

"Oh… oh my God," Susan moaned, slumping to the floor in tears, and then Silk was jerking her to her feet.

"How about the China-doll, Boss?" he said, grinning lewdly.

"She strips, too, Silk," the blind man replied, his head high. "We're going to have a mother-daughter party… ain't that right, Lonny?"

At the sound of his name, the massive animal got to his feet and moved beside his master's chair to be petted, and the blind-man pulled at his ears affectionately. So, he thought to himself, now I get my revenge… in the fullest measure left to me. If only Susan hadn't crossed him it might have been different… he would've settled for just having her… but she was like all of the other cunts. He should've known more than to believe he could thrust her. Women weren't made for trusting; they were made for fucking and sucking a man's prick… and that was the extent of it. Godamn her! She'd gotten to him, too! He'd had a real feeling for her… The bitch! Now, she was going to pay… just like they all paid when they crossed Max Bovino.

"I'm ready…" Nadine said, standing defiantly naked before him, her hands by her sides, while Silk Weaver and Lou Freed stared at her deliciously firm young body with lecherous eyes, their pricks jerking in their pants.

Susan couldn't stand to look upon the degrading scene of her beautiful daughter standing bravely naked before the unscrupulous blind-man who had forced her to submit to his vile lust… yes, and even made her enjoy it, as he was about to do to her precious baby. Oh, dear God! Help us! Help us! she prayed to herself as she stripped her own panties down the long white columns of her legs and stood as nude as her daughter.

Jamey lay on the floor, completely naked and bound hand and foot, his wrists tied a second time to his knees so that he was curled into a semi-ball. Bitter gall had erupted into his throat a half-dozen times in his fear. Christ, they were never going to get out of this alive! Bovino would kill them all when he was finished with them… and that Godamned queer, Burke, couldn't keep his hands off him. He looked up and saw the pasty-faced one smiling evilly down at him. The bastard had his hands all over his cock and balls when he was tying him. There wasn't much question what he had in mind…

"Come closer," Max said to Nadine, leaning forward in his chair again, reaching out his huge, sensitive hands, and she did, closing her eyes as she moved in tighter between his legs. Then, she felt his fingertips once more, lightly dancing over her trembling flesh… again, her breasts, caressing and massaging them gently, tweaking her nipples into hardness… traipsing down her ribs and over her quivering belly… her hips, her buttocks, her suddenly, hot thighs… smoothing up and down them as if he were amazed.

"Christ… you're as soft as velvet," he hissed, almost chokingly. "How old are you, kid?"

"F-Fifteen," Nadine gasped, her breathing in creasing beneath the stimulating touch of his unbelievably sensitive hands, the wild little fermentations racing through her belly and loins once more… then he was moving those hands toward her vagina! She closed her eyes tightly and lifted her chin as his fingers moved downward to taunt the silken patch of sparse young pubic hair covering her mound, this time, his finger was lightly tracing, teasing the tight pink slit of her snug pussy lips between her legs.

Nadine couldn't hold back the tiny moan that fell from her lips as she unconsciously pressed her pelvis forward and felt his middle finger trail down the length of her vaginal split, separating the soft curled strands of hair as it went, then penetrating slowly, gently, into her, massaging at the small elasticized channel mouth… finally, slipping up into the little moist opening of her maidenhead.

"Oh… oh," she gasped, looking in the direction of her mother but not seeing her… his magnificent hands were too much…

Silk Weaver had undressed and both Lou Freed and Burke were following suit. The scrawny man had moved in behind Susan, thrusting his long prick between her thighs and holding her tightly back against him, his mean hands clutching and twisting at her breasts cruelly. The pain brought tears to Susan's eyes, but her own physical agony was nothing in comparison to the degradation her beautiful daughter must be going through, she reasoned. Her poor, precious little girl, being subjected to such abusive, horrifying lechery. Why didn't God strike him dead? Damn him… Damn him…

"The kid's a virgin, all right," Max said suddenly, his finger still inserted inside her tight, moist passage, and he could feel the reaction of her strong young cuntal muscles sucking at his finger as a shudder passed over her luscious body and his huge cock jerked into an upright position.

Jamey stared at the whole wild and impossibly lewd scene, his own rod stiffening into hardness uncontrollably, and then he looked up to see the long, thick shaft of Burke jutting out from his loins and the wicked smile on his pasty-face. Suddenly, the limp-wristed bastard was walking around behind where he lay helplessly tied on the floor, balled up on his side, and he felt him dropping down behind him.

"You sonofabitch!" Jamey screamed. "I'll kill you if you try that on me! Godamn you! You filthy queer."

Silk began to laugh and maneuver Susan around where she had to watch. Nadine opened her eyes and gaped over at the two men who lay on the floor spoon-fashion… her own Jamey and the one called Burke. Dear God, Burke's thing was as stiff as an iron rod, and he was holding tightly to Jamey while he placed its ugly purple head right against his… his anus. She stared in utter disbelief as the man began to press it into Jamey, the huge knob pushing forcefully at the raised brown circle of puckered flesh…