Debbi Matthews - Debbi_s dirt road

"Yeah-my God! What happened to you?" Cindy exclaimed as she opened the door. She ushered Debbi inside and quickly closed the door. The battered and broken girl fell into Cindy's arms and started to sob. The feel of the girl's full tits through the thin fabric of the peignoir she was wearing was a comfort to Debbi. She longed to suckle on a ripe lit, to go back to when there was no thought of sex. When there was no knowledge of the wild hunger that compelled people to use others in their mad quest for satisfaction of the senses.

"I was attacked! Oh my God… Cindy… they stuck their dicks down my throat… and up my ass! They hurt rue so…" Debbi said, not wanting to let Cindy go.

A detached smile came to Cindy's face that Debbi did not notice. The reason for Cindy's delay in answering the doorbell was due to the fact that she had been lying naked on her own bed. A massive vibrator had been teasing her sensitive cut, alternately thrusting far into the honeyed depths of her pussy. Her struggle for completion had been interrupted by the insistent ringing of the doorbell. Cindy was unable to reach her peak, but she was convinced she would reach it before the night was over. Looking at Debbi, she was certain she could easily have several of them.

"Relax. The worst is over. They can't hurt you now," Cindy comforted. Debbi was a luscious girl, and the bisexual. Cindy had long been aware of that fact, and very deeply bothered by it. So the little puritan got it up the ass. It served her right for thinking that she was above the human hunger for

sex.

Cindy had felt the girl far too virginal, when on one occasion after another she had rebuffed her affectionate advances. Before the night was over, Cindy vowed she'd complete the girl's sexual education. Cindy knew her appraisal was correct. She could spot a hot young chick. She knew when a woman was primed to discover the real urge that would dominate her life mercilessly, driving her from one lover to another. She would be willing to accept any degradation, begging for a man to shoot his jism into her, or even to have the privilege of letting him piss on her in return for sex. This was the future Cindy would lead Debbie into.

"I'm frightened, Cindy. Should I call the police?" Debbi asked, uncertain what to do. Cindy had her repeat the entire story, making certain to understand the part about drugs and murder. Once this was accomplished, Cindy knew that Debbi could not escape. But she wanted to control her without blackmail.

"What do you want the police in on it for. They'll only blame you and you could go to jail. And then they'd poke at you and make lewd comments, all of them thinking how they'd like to fuck you themselves. You wouldn't want that would you?" Cindy asked, raising her tone to a near hysterical level. It had the intended effect.

"No! God, no!"

"Oh, yes. Then they'll make comments about how you asked for it, making you feel lower than the scum that did this to you. And don't forget the murders. You'll be implicated..

"I couldn't stand that! But I've been hurt! God, I'm all bloodied back there!" Debbi cried, hoping to turn Cindy's thoughts away from what happened in the house she shared with the three

men.

"Let me see it," Cindy said. It was a-command, and Debbi quickly obeyed. She shucked off all of her clothing, though Cindy hadn't asked her to.

"Those bastards did a job," Cindy commented, noticing the black and blue marks on Debbi's soft white flesh. Her own heart felt light as she imagined the pleasure she would have gotten inflicting those injuries on the helpless girl herself. And some vulgar males had taken it for granted, simply because they could possess it by sheer force.

The feel of Debbi's soft ass was tantalizing and Cindy moved further down. She spread the cheeks quickly, and deliberately held them further apart than was necessary.

"OOOWWW!" Debbi wailed as new pain raced through the old wound.

"Sorry. But I have to see," Cindy explained, still spreading the girl's asscheeks painfully. The blood had caked, making it look like a serious wound. But from her own experience with ass fucking, Cindy knew the damage was minor and temporary. Cindy didn't resist moving further down the outstretched girl lying helplessly on her stomach. She opened the dry cunt lips and made a quick check. Her hymen had been split. Cindy would have loved to have that cherry.

"They didn't even touch me there," Debbi said, squirming at Cindy's touch.

"I had to be sure. If they'd left any nasty sperm up there I'd have to douche you out," Cindy explained as an excuse, and it had the desired effect of calming Debbi down.

"They didn't. I thought for sure that was what they wanted, but they didn't touch me there," Debbi said, a hint of disappointment in her voice.

Cindy suspected that Debbi had enjoyed what the men had done to her. And that was good. Cindy had even more disgusting things in store for the young girl who had sought her out for sanctuary.

"Men are such ignorant brutes when they're in rut. They only want one thing at a time and they ignore everything else. That's probably why they're such lousy lovers," Cindy commented abruptly. Her comments were for the most part ignored by Debbi, who was feeling at ease in showing off her body, even in its bruised and violated state. Debbi felt that special exhilaration of power when a man looked at her and wanted her at that instant more than anything else in the world.

The look that indicated he would gladly sell his soul to be able to suck on her firm, young tits, and fuck her until he planted a load in her squirming belly.

Debbi was wondering if she didn't regret that the two men hadn't fucked her. What they had done to her wasn't even the product of natural lust. It only caused pain to her. They had given her only pain, when Debbi had been so eager for someone to give her body pleasure.

"I'll get you a hot bath and then some oil to take the sting out. But I've got something for you to try to take away the pain," Cindy said, moving over to the coffee table and opening a tin canister. Cindy produced several expertly rolled cigarettes and smiled broadly at Debbi. Grass was something Debbi had grown accustomed to living with the three men. As Cindy lit up a joint and inhaled deeply, Debbi watched the woman's breasts heaving, and their motion fascinated her. The ripe tits seemed to be begging for an oral caress, and Debbi felt attracted to Cindy in a way she wasn't certain she understood.

"Take a puff," Cindy offered, and Debbi took th~ cigarette and a deep puff from it. The, smoke didn't seem to burn as much as the grass Debbi had used on previous occasions. It alternated between a noticeable sweet and sour taste that seemed to overcome the taste of grass. Something' besides grass was definitely in that cigarette.

~ "Oh, this is heavy! What is it?" Debbi asked, feeling suddenly very relaxed. She realized she was still naked, but now had no desire to cover herself. And the way Cindy kept looking at her naked body was exciting.

"Angel's Dust. It'll make you feel mellow," Cindy said at length, her own grojn feeling hot as raw desire flooded it. Cindy wondered if young Debbi had ever been made by another girl. The feel of another female sucking her clit into a delicious shuddering climax would definitely send Debbi. As it would any woman. And Cindy was even more anxious to have the girl wallow in the liquid outpourings of her own cunt. It was a pleasure she had too long gone without.

"I do feel it. Reeealll mellow," Debbi giggled, letting her mind get carried away on the smoke. After the cigarette, Cindy guided Debbi to the bath. Cindy removed her own flimsy covering and her naked body was arousing and quite beautiful to the younger girl, her own finger occasionally sneaking down to rub her own juiced-up pussy as her need grew frantic.