Heather Brown: The rape girls

The four of them – Kitty, Jennifer and Gilda on top of the perspiring, shuddering Caldwell, and Kimberly rocking wildly on the floor in a contorted ball, eating her own pussy – simultaneously felt the crest of sensuality rising in their cunts. First the warmth spread from their pussies to their thighs and bellies, then expanded down their legs and up through their tits, their nipples bursting with passion.

Finally each felt a tingling in her toes and a flush across her face, their beautiful, slobbering cunts gushing forth with frothing onslaughts of rich, savory cuntcream.

And as they came, Caldwell could hold back no longer. He was a libertine from the word go and could no more restrain himself when it came to sex than his father had been able to when it came to making money. The clutching walls of Gilda's hot cunt were irresistible to him, and he thrust his prick higher and higher into her pussy, fucking, literally, as if there were no tomorrow.

When he felt the soft flesh of Jennifer's hairless cunt explode a whirlpool of pussy juice on his face; when Kitty became so ecstatic with coming that she forgot the dildo wasn't actually a part of her and thrust it up his ass like she was ejaculating; and when he looked out of the corner of his eye and, through the haze that had overtaken him long ago, momentarily saw the crystal clear form of Kimberly actually eating her own delicious cunt, Caldwell summoned forth every atom of energy at his command, sending it directly to his groin and up the shaft of his cock. So great was the power that he generated, Gilda found herself being lifted up into the air as if his prick were standing up in her cunt.

And then he came, a great burst of an ejaculation cowing from his exploding prickhead, spewing forth buckets of scalding sperm. Spurt after spurt lathered Gilda's insides with thick, rich cum as Caldwell's cock pulsed on and on.

But, then, without warning, it all stopped. Caldwell's cock suddenly crumpled within Gilda's pussy like a giant redwood that had been sawed down by ruthless loggers.

His ass, which had been rolling like a ship on a stormy sea under Kitty's expert fucking, suddenly stopped moving.

His mouth, sucking like a vacuum cleaner against Jennifer's cunt, abruptly went slack as spit drooled from the corners.

His eyes rolled around his head and then lurched to a stop with only the whites showing as his face turned pale and then blue while his flesh became as cold as ice.

Kitty, Jennifer and Gilda sat on top of Caldwell and looked at each other wide-eyed. Kimberly walked over to them and, hands on her hips, stated as matter-of-factly as an Iowa farmer looking into cloudy skies and predicting rain, "He's dead."

It was over at last. Further vengeance would only increase the risk of ultimate detection. Kimberly, Kitty, Jennifer and Gilda felt they had proved their point to themselves: that they were superior to men as long as they had to deal with them as adversaries.

Before they had been raped and met each other through Kimberly's classified ad, all four of them had been, in effect, at the mercy of the male organ, jumping trough hoops every time some man pulled out his cock and demanded that they fuck it or suck it. Now they realized the superiority of their pussies, and reveled in the beauty and potential of their own cunts, organs capable of orgasm after orgasm without rest unlike the primitive squirt gun of the male that shot its load and then was exhausted.

There was no way either Kimberly, Kitty, Jennifer or Gilda could ever again be intimate with a man, so loathsome did they find the opposite sex.

There was no pairing off among them; the four of them loved each other equally, both spiritually and sexually. They realized this after they were finished with Caldwell.

Returning to Kimberly's apartment there seemed no alternative but to fall into each other's arms celebrating their final victory and liberation from men. Quickly their clothes were off and they fell into a pile of pulsing flesh onto Kimberly's bed, eager tits and cunts and hungry, greedy mouths rubbing and sucking.

Ritualistically they took turns shaving each other's pussies until they all had bare cunts like Jennifer's.

Then they groped passionately on the bed, sending each other into ecstasy with loving caresses and wet and wild tongue-fucking.

As a surprise present to all of them for their good work, Kimberly had had a huge mirror installed on the ceiling over the bed. It gave them the the chance they lusted for, to see their own licking, sucking, probing, masturbating orgy of mutual love.

Their lewd images spread across the expanse of the mirror in a wild and wet daisy chain.

Now the door was closed forever to the world of men.