Richard Van Dorne - Ravished wife

Once out of the car, Jeff sneaked around the side of the house to look in the bedroom window, but could only hear his wife's continuous moans of pleasure. God, I've got to stop them, he thought frantically, and ran to the back door, letting himself in with the key.

As quietly as possible he crept across the house, his gun drawn. He finally stopped at the bedroom door and listened again to the animal-like grunts of his wife. Then, with all his might, he kicked the bedroom door open, ready to start shooting at anything that moved.

But as the door banged open, Jeff froze.

There on the bed in front of him Mac was mounted on Pamela like a dog and driving his massive throbbing cock again and again into her clasping pussy. Horrified, Jeff watched his wife ramming her buttocks against the big man's hairy pelvis in a sex-crazed effort to suck his thrusting cock deeper into her burning pussy.

The shock of the sight, as Wade had anticipated, was too much for Jeff, and he dropped the gun easily when Lefty hit him with a Judo chop from behind. He slumped to the floor in an unconscious heap, dragging with him the memory of his wife bumping back against Mac like a bitch in heat.

"Put this under his tongue," Wade ordered as he handed lefty a small green pill. "It's the same stuff we gave his wife. When he comes to, he'll wanna join the gangbang right along with the rest of us."

A few minutes later Jeff awoke to the shrill screams of orgasm as his wife came, her body jerking convulsively as she reached her climax. His vision was blurred, but he was able to see her collapse on the bed, panting with sexual exhaustion.

"Too bad you missed the beginning," Wade said looking sardonically at Jeff. "But it ought to get better."

"You bastard," Jeff yelled and started to lunge forward, but the blow and the drug he had been given had taken their toll, and he fell back into a chair.

"Don't be upset," Wade told him. "You'll get to like our little party pretty soon. Why don't you just relax and watch for a while."

Pamela had recognized Jeff's voice and turned her head to see her husband staring at her in shock. Oh God, she thought. He saw it all. He thinks I'm nothing but a horrible prostitute, just like the rest of Wade's women. She started sobbing, her naked body shaking with shame and humiliation. Her husband had seen her helpless naked body writhing and twisting under another man and her own lips moaning out their pleasure at his cruel ravishment. What could she do…? What could she do… her loins were still aflame… what was wrong…? What was wrong…?

And even then, the thought of her own husband watching her masochistically began to excite the young wife, and she could feel the gut-searing fires returning to the hot confines of her ravaged pussy where Mac's sperm still burned in a hot white pool. Pamela could hardly think because of the Spanish Fly. The moment her thoughts had turned to sex, the tingling had begun to ripple through her body again. She turned her face into the pillow and began helplessly rubbing her thighs together, forcing the still-quivering lips of her hair-lined pussy to rub salaciously against her clitoris. Slowly, hypnotically, she raised to her knees so that her buttocks waved lasciviously in the air and her crotch lay exposed to the sight of the four leering men and began to undulate her hips in an obscene gesture of beckoning, almost begging any of them to climb onto the bed and thrust his cock into her clasping pussy. Fuck me, it seemed to say. Climb onto the bed and fuck me until I die. Low, soft moans of unmistakable desires crooned from her open lips. Her face was contorted grotesquely as though she were a lust-maddened maniac.

Jeff watched helplessly as Lefty quickly climbed onto the bed, throwing his clothes onto the floor. The hood opened his hand and ran it along the pink slit of her lust-maddened crotch until a finger dug into the straining oval hole that flowed with her juices of unrestrained desire. Then, suddenly, he withdrew the finger and ran it quickly along the smoothly open crevice between her buttocks, over her tiny, puckered anus, then back again, until it poised at the tight little elastic hole that stared back into Jeff's bewildered and humiliated face. Once, twice, the finger probed at the tiny, momentarily resisting hole, then quickly wormed its way into her clasping rectum up to the first knuckle.

Pamela panted in deep heaving gasps as she tried to relax her violated anus and allow the finger to go further. It hurt, but not as much as she had expected. The girl wanted to feel the whole finger inside her warm rectum, and at the same time wanted to be filled with the throbbing rigid cock that had rammed into her aching cunt a few minutes before. Oh God! she thought through her lust-driven mind, Jeff was there, watching, but it didn't matter. He had seen her fucked already, and she couldn't be more degraded. Besides she had to be fucked again! One climax had not been enough. She needed more!

Jeff watched in horrified disbelief as Lefty skewered his wife with his finger. By now the whole finger was thrust into her rectum and he could see Lefty rotating it in small circles as Pamela moaned in short gasps. As she turned her head back and forth in sexual ecstasy he could see her mouth open wide and begging Lefty to fuck her.

"Take her in the ass," Wade hissed and Lefty turned around, his eyes glazed with an obscene lust-incited stare.

"Yeah, Boss," he chuckled, hoarsely, "I'll stretch her little asshole so wide we can all get in."

Not there, Pamela suddenly panicked. No, my God, he'd split me open. Suddenly she began to panic. She wanted to be fucked, but not like that, not back them Jeff was watching and would never understand, even though he knew she had been drugged. She had become an animal, and knew it, but there were limits to everything. She had been degraded and raped already, but not that, not in the depths of her rectum.

"Stop it!" Jeff shouted and tried to get up, but the dizziness hit him again.

"Whatsa matter, Baby," Lefty asked Pamela, completely ignoring her husband. "Hasn't your old man ever fucked you in the ass?"

"Oh, God no," she answered. "No one ever has. Please…"

"Hey," he sneered. "Virgin territory. I'm gonna like that."

Pamela screwed up her face in shame. She could see Jeff behind her, his eyes glazed with hatred. Here she was at the hands of sex maniacs and nothing could be done to stop them. She couldn't stop the strange, rippling shocks of desire that passed through her loins any more than she could stop Lefty from doing what he wanted.

"You just take it easy, Baby," Lefty told her. "It'll hurt for a while, but before you know it, you'll be screaming for more, just like you did to Mac's pussy fucking."

She moaned in protest to his words, praying silently that he would stop. But there was nothing she could do to make his worming finger stop violating her tight virginal anus. The Spanish Fly had snapped something in her body and awakened passions that she had not thought existed. But now she was about to pay for those passions. In front of her husband the young wife would have to submit to any cruel sexual aberration that they demanded from her, and what was worse was that she knew she would do it, and in spite of her revulsion and shame, would enjoy it.

The sex drug had become her master and she would obey, even though her mind didn't want her to continue, she had become victim of her own body and its desires. No matter how she tried to resist, no matter how hard she prayed, nothing could stop the rising tide of obscene desire that ran through her body, spurred on by the rotating finger that wormed salaciously around deep in her damp dark rectum. There was no turning back, the time had come…

Pamela sighed with a sudden gasp of relief as she felt the finger suddenly pull out of her quivering anus. Maybe he'll stop, she thought, but as she looked back at him she knew differently. Lefty's face was contorted with lust. He knelt behind her for a moment stroking his rigid throbbing cock and murmuring something to it like it was a pet. Then she saw Mac out of the corner of her eyes.