With a growl Perry pushed away. A brief look of disappointment actually crossed the girl's face as his rock-hard cock popped out of her mouth. "That's great," he husked, dropping into the chair Mary had vacated. "Now, fuck me!"
Urged by Perry's hands, Mary got to her feet. Her face was flushed and her breathing was ragged. Her newborn lust overcame any thoughts of resistance. She wanted that big, fat, beautiful cock crammed into her pussy!
She lifted her skirt and started to pull off her panties. "C'mere," grunted Perry. He pulled her to him with remarkable strength. She spread her legs and went to her knees on the chair, straddling Perry's lap.
Wiry fingers clawed Mary's panties open at the crotch. Cunt juice spilled onto her thigh. Gasping with eagerness, Mary positioned herself above the upthrust, rigid prick.
Asscheeks tightened with lust, Mary lowered herself onto Perry's cock. Her cunt was open and ready, and the swollen head of the prick slid effortlessly in.
The touch of the hard cock, the stretching of her cunt lips, almost made Mary pass out with ecstasy. The engorged cock crushed her clit as it slid in. She moaned like an animal and began rolling her hips, corkscrewing down the mighty prick.
Glancing once over her shoulder, Mary saw her uncle furiously jacking off. Then she felt her pussy lips splay out at the base of Perry's cock. Warm sauce flowed from her pussy and stained the light-colored cloth of his fly.
When Mary's cunt had seemingly taken all Perry had to give of his giant cock, he jerked his ass off the chair and drove another half-inch of stiff prick up her twat. Mary threw back her head and screamed.
Perry's hands clawed feverishly at her cloth covered jugs, crushing and tearing at the delicate mounds of flesh. The elastic leg band of her panties squeezed his prick. Most of all, the unbelievable tightness of Mary's cunt strangled his throbbing prick in a grip of pure pleasure!
Madly they fucked. Mary's skirt flew up and down as she pumped her cunt on Perry's huge cock. Cunt oils flew in a sweet-smelling froth.
The thickness of Perry's cock threatened to tear Mary's cunt apart every time it rammed to her hilt in the rubber-walled pussy. Every time he pulled out the vacuum seemed certain to pull her inside out. And with her cunt crammed full to overflowing with gigantic cock, every move either made was transmitted instantly in a blinding burst of pure joy to the sensitive node of Mary's clit. The little pleasure button was swollen and hard as a marble, caught between the girl's pubic bone and the sliding, pulsating shaft of Perry's cock.
Mary's nipples rolled like pebbles inside her bra. Perry could feel their heat and hardness in his palms. Mary was attuned to lust, quivering like a struck tuning fork.
The pimp grabbed Mary by the buttocks. Her panties were silky-smooth beneath his sweaty palms. The pliant flesh filled his hands the way only a nubile girl's ass can. Groaning with desire, Perry redoubled his efforts at fucking the hell out of the beautiful adolescent.
"You're big," moaned Mary. "God, you're big! You're tearing me apart. Keep it up! Keep it coming – coming – coming!"
A velvet vise damped down on Perry's buried prick. He let out a wild strangled yell and fucked into her to the hilt. For a moment they hung there suspended in space. The whole magnificent length of his cock was being crushed. The overwhelming force of Mary's orgasm threatened to grind the prick to a nubbin.
Perry didn't care! The sensations from his trapped cock were too wild and wonderful! Sobbing with passion, Mary began to squirm around the impaling prick, and Perry shot his wad.
The two were shaking uncontrollably as they fucked in the throes of mutual orgasm. Mary's cunt sucked like a powerful mouth, milking Perry's exploding prick for every last drop of white gooey goodness.
Despite the awesome amount of cum Perry had pumped into Mary's unwilling mouth such a short time before, his balls provided not a drop less to be fountained into the girl's greedy pussy!
A torrent of jizz boiled out around the cunt-wrapped base of Perry's cock and flooded into his lap. He didn't notice. His sperm was searing the girl's soul. Her cunt was sucking his very life force out through the tiny opening in the end of his dick. They came together for eternity, welded into one by an overwhelming orgasm.
When the throbbing climax finally died down, Perry lay back in the chair gasping with exertion. Mary collapsed sobbing on his skinny chest, her tears staining his tan turtleneck. "My God, what a fuck!" the pimp exclaimed. "What an incredible piece of ass! I'll give you fifteen hundred, Castle. She's worth it!"
The District Attorney didn't reply. The only sound in the room was a soft plop as his own jizz sprayed from his cock and dropped into his lap.
CHAPTER THREE
The small, weasel-faced pimp riffled casually through the roll of bills. Its girth was scarcely diminished by the subtraction of fifteen hundred dollars. Perry stuck the roll into the pocket of his sports coat. Castle had left, and Perry was alone with Mary.
He turned to face Mary and sat. His beady dark eyes bored into her. "Well," he said, "you're a damn fine little fuck. But you've got too much spirit, you know what I mean? You might just get the idea you can cross me up." He shook his head. "We'll just have to cure you of that little notion."
The pimp stuck his fingers in his mouth and gave a shrill whistle. The door connecting the room with the room next door opened. Two people came in, eyeing Mary with frank curiosity.
The girl looked uncertainly back at them. The man was short and squat and looked immensely powerful. He had short curly brown hair and a broad flat face. The girl, or woman rather, was an inch or two shorter than Mary. Her blonde hair was dark at the roots. She was slim-waisted with voluptuous hips and unbelievable huge tits, swinging unconfined inside her blouse.
Mary didn't like the way the blonde looked at her. The liquid brown eyes held undeniable lust, but it was a sort of lust that made the skin crawl between Mary's shoulder blades.
"Larry and Cat," Perry said, "meet my new thoroughbred filly, Mary. Mary, meet Larry and Cat. They're your, shall we say, trainers."
He lounged back and lit up a cigarette. He shot the squat muscular Larry a bored look. "What are you waiting for?" he asked, sucking smoke into his lungs. "Saddle-break her!"
With surprisingly broad strides Larry crossed the room. He picked Mary up, then started to undress her.
After a moment of shocked immobility, the teenager fought back. She kicked and struggled and tried to bite. Her hands curved into claws and raked for Larry's eyes.
The effort was wasted. Her fierceness failed to impress the man, who methodically stripped her clothing from her writhing, lithe body. He managed to unbutton her blouse and work off her short skirt without damaging them, but her bra and panties he simply ripped off her. In a matter of moments she was stark naked. Her pale limbs flailed and flashed.
The woman named Cat had disappeared into the next room. Now she returned. In one hand she carried a tangle of leather straps. In the other she had a short riding whip. Mary, thrashing in Larry's strong arms, saw her through a disordered cloud of yellow hair. At once, she stopped struggling.
"What-what are you going to do?" she asked. Fear tinged her voice.
"What I told them to do. Saddle-break you," Perry said, blowing smoke through his nostrils. "Ride you till you're worn down. Whip every last vestige of resistance out of you. Oh, and it's going to hurt. Gentleness is wasted on sluts!"
Standing behind the nude girl, Larry gripped her forearms and held them out to Cat. The slinky woman with the bleached hair, quickly and professionally strapped them together at the wrists. She cinched the straps cruelly tight. Mary bit her lip as the leather bit into her skin.
Kneeling before the naked adolescent, Cat strapped her ankles together. Then she stood up. A wicked smile crossed her full, red lips.