Debbi Matthews - Debbi_s dirt road

"Damn, that's good. Fuck my cunt off," Cindy ordered, and Buck used her hips for support as he began a slow in and out movement. It was the first. time Debbi had seen anybody fucking, and she found the sight very fascinating. But Cindy wanted the young girl to be more than merely an interested spectator.

"Finish your meal," Cindy ordered, grabbing Debbi's head with one hand and pushing it back to her crotch. The cock moving in and out fascinated Debbi, but she kept her attention on Cindy's cunt, lest she get more punishment.

"I'm gonna make it. Harder!" Cindy ordered,

and Buck began humping like a bull. Debbi's mouth was getting battered by the moving loins of the woman she was eating, but she hung on bravely. Cindy stiffened and screamed out an orgasm and Buck's pounding rhythm became more frantic. He came inside Cindy, and some of the semen dripped out onto Debbi's face as he pumped vigorously.

Debbi licked at it tentatively and fell back exhausted when Cindy's hands gently caressed her head. Debbi knew she had pleased Cindy. And at the moment it seemed the most important thing in the world. Buck withdrew and Cindy turned around and licked his cock clean. Then she had Debbi do the same to her well-filled pussy. Then they rested.

"That was a groove, baby," Buck commented. He pulled out a special cigarette from the canister. lit was the same kind that Debbi had smoked before at Cindy's insistence.

"You know it. I told you I'd get us some fresh young meat to play with. And I deliver," Cindy said, taking the joint from him after he'd filled his lungs with smoke.

"You live here in the city?" Buck asked Debbi, suddenly acting like she was in the room. The comment surprised her.

"Yes, I-"

"Of course. She's staying here with me," Cindy interrupted. "Now leave her alone. She's nothing to you. Just a kid that had a problem."

"Yeah, what kind?"

"Some guys did a number on her. Fucked her up the ass and roughed her up," Cindy explained, talking like Debbi wasn't in the room with them. Cindy didn't mention anything about the murders.

"That's too bad. She's a nice-looking chick,"

Buck commented, smiling at the girl. Debbi felt little-girl silly sitting on the bed while the two of them smoked the reefer on the couch. And having Buck say those things about her made her blush. After what she'd just been through, it seemed a ridiculous reaction.

"Forget about her for now. What about Felix?" Cindy said, and Debbi hated her for spoiling the mood.

"The hell with Felix. He can get people a dime a dozen. I'm not going to appear in any more of his productions," Buck said adamantly.

"Okay. But when you're short of bread you'll come around. Maybe we could use the chick," Cindy thought out loud.

"I don't know. Felix could always use such a good-looking young girl," Buck said, acting as if the idea had at least some merit.

"We'll see. She'll stay here with me until she's ready. We'll train her," Cindy laughed, and Buck smiled slightly at the comment. Their conversation was making Debbi feel like a pet dog about to be housebroken.

Debbi wasn't certain what she was doing in Cindy's apartment. Cindy had always held some fascination for her, so it was only natural that Debbi should go there in need. The man was a stranger to her, but she wasn't sure of her feelings about him. He must be a stud that serviced Cindy.

But what did they mean by training her? And who the hell was Felix? Debbi needed to ask these questions, but she knew she couldn't. She was in a state of shock, but more from what she'd just done than from the rape by the two horrible men. Was it guilt, or shame, that was holding her here?

Debbi doubted that any emotion had control over her. Rather, it was a strange compulsion that

brought her here to Cindy. All the power she had felt over men and over life had vanished when the two men had easily done what they wanted to her. Now Cindy and Buck were in control of her. She seemed to have been shocked into losing her free will. Strange and inexplicable desires seemed to

rule over her reason.

"Why don't you hick her like she can appreciate it?" Cindy suggested, a wicked smile on her features. Buck grinned too, and Cindy bent her head down to his naked lap. When she raised it again, Debbi saw that his cock had grown to a rock-hard erection. And looking at it, knowing what Buck intended to do with it, excited Debbi. She felt low and dirty, like a sex-crazed creature. But the desires of her body wouldn't be denied.

Debbi lay back on the bed and welcomed what would happen. She waited submissively for the two people who now owned her to do amp;hat they wanted with her body. Buck approached first, taking a breast in each hand. Debbi was no longer in control of what she was. As his fingers moved over her cunt, she could only respond as a female to a male. And as a smiling Cindy lowered herself over Debbi's face, she was transformed into a wanton child of desire.

The powerful prick of Buck slowly sunk into her wet cunt, and the three bodies began the slow rhythm which would eventually increase to a frantic level as they fought for release. This was the new world in which Debbi knew she would forever have to live. There would be no turning back.

Living with Cindy had many,advantages for young Debbi. Not the least of which was complete sexual satisfaction. Cindy had gotten Debbi a large supply of birth control pills, which she now used regularly. As a consequence, she was able to absorb the hot loads of sperm the various male visitors left in her without fear of pregnancy. But Cindy only infrequently allowed a man, to have sex with Debbi. The dominant woman preferred to keep the

girl all to herself.

"You're living with me and I keep you happy, so you owe me something," Cindy would constantly remind her, and Debbi made the payment in sexual favors. There was an endless succession of debasing sexual acts. Debbi would be forced to go down on her mistress for hours on end, until her face and hair were drenched in the secretions that poured from Cindy's cunt.

Then Cindy would get more kinky and demand that Debbi allow a spanking, working over the ample butt of the young girl until it glowed a bright crimson. Then there were the times with the dildo. The most recent of which had occurred on the previous evening.

First, Cindy had strapped on the monstrous device and lowered herself onto the helpless girl. The huge device would hurt like hell at first, but

soon pain would turn into pleasure.

"Take it, bitch! Hump up into it!" Cindy had ordered, driving the plastic cock hard into the squirming girl's cunt.

"Oh, it hurts!" Debbi protested weakly, but her body shattered into a million pieces as the bliss of climax took hold of her nervous system. Her own release would be accompanied by an equally explosive spasm in Cindy's body, and for an instant it seemed that they were suspended in the infinity of time, which could give eternal pleasure. These were the good times. The times Debbi cherished.

Debbi had become an expert at the mysteries of pain and pleasure. There was hurt, and there was good hurt. It was the need to belong to something that allowed Debbi to accept any abuse that Cindy could dream up. And Cindy had a very vivid imagination.

This night Cindy had been drinking. She had been out for a long time, not caring to make an accounting of how she had spent her evening. Cindy stripped naked and Debbi could tell by looking at her body that she'd been with men. Probably several of them due to Cindy's liking for a lot of male attention. The lips of her cunt were puffy from use, and a thin stream of semen trickled out from between the gap in them.

"How come you're not nude?" Cindy demanded, her brain apparently still slightly addled from either an excessive amount of alcohol or some drugs. She was not in a mood to be trifled with.