Finally he blasted off. He called out something about Jesus. He kept pumping in her ass until his balls were empty.
When Filmore finally pulled his cock out of her ass, Helen turned around and sat down to wait for the inevitable. This was something else they all wanted. She always got the cock in her mouth after they fucked her ass.
Filmore was no different. He shuffled forward to get his prick between her lips. She sucked his prick, cleaned the shit off his cock-knob and cockshaft.
Filmore looked down at her wet mouth and smiled. He patted her head and stroked her cheek and said she would find favor in the eyes of Christ. "The Lord will bless you."
Helen licked her lips and told herself it wasn't too bad because these days she was smart enough to shit before she went out to do the work of the Order. A girl had to know how to take care of herself.
CHAPTER TEN
The crowd laughed at Helen as she stumbled. She was at the warehouse again, shuffling awkwardly on the stage because of the shackles around her ankles. Her wrists were manacled behind her back and she had a ball-gag in her mouth. She had a dog-collar around her throat and a leash attached to it. Eva held the leash in her hand as she led Helen to the center of the stage.
The crowd hooted at Helen again. She recognized some of them now. All the people who had abused her seemed to be there.
Eve left her now and Helen stood there trembling. She expected Felix to came out on the stage. She heard the crowd murmuring as someone walked out now. She turned and looked at him.
It wasn't Felix. A great shock went through her when she saw that it was Stanley.
He was naked, his cock hard and pointing up. He grinned at her as he walked toward her. When he reached her, he took hold of her tits and bounced them on his palms.
Then he pushed at her shoulders. She quivered as she met his eyes. She went down on her knees in front of him. He chuckled and pulled the ball-gag out of her mouth and patted her cheek. She found herself unable to move, unable to speak. She felt as though she were in a dream. But it was no dream. This was Stanley standing in front of her.
Now he rubbed his cockhead across her lips and she opened her mouth. Eva had insisted she wear a bright red lipstick. Helen had thought it would be for Felix, but instead it was Stanley's cock she was taking.
She sucked his knob. He stood there with his hands on his hips, smiling down at her as she nursed on his dick. His cock felt good in her mouth, warm and thick, like a fat nipple giving her sustenance. Then she pulled her mouth off his knob to sniff his ball-bag. Stanley's balls. She'd never paid much attention to his balls before. Now she licked the leathery sack and jiggled his nuts with her tongue. She opened her jaws wide, grabbed one of his balls inside her mouth and sucked it. A woman has to use her mouth, she thought. That's why we wear lipstick. A woman's mouth was for sucking. She sucked Stanley's balls one after the other until his ball-bag was wet with her saliva. Stanley chuckled and stroked her face. He slapped her face with his cock as she sucked his balls.
She finally took his knob back inside her mouth. She didn't care about the crowd around them now. All she cared about was Stanley's juicy cock. He started fucking her mouth, holding her head with his two hands while he racked back and forth against her face.
His cock was so thick and hard. She took the jabbing of his knob at her throat. She knelt there with her eyes closed and her jaws wide open, saliva drooling out of the corners of her mouth as his balls slapped against her chin.
Her head was pushed back each time Stanley thrust forward. She suddenly realized how much she loved it. She loved his mouth-fucking her this way. In front of all these people. She loved the way his thick cock stretched her lips, the way his cockshaft slid smoothly in and out of her mouth. She felt loved. Stanley wanted her. His cock wanted her. His fat knob wanted her throat.
Stanley soon pulled away from her. He went to the mattress on the floor, and he stretched out on his back and beckoned to Helen. His cock was now pink and swollen, glistening with her saliva.
Helen shuffled forward to him. The five-inch heels she wore made it difficult for her to walk. She stood over him, wondering what she was expected to do shackled and manacled as she was. Then suddenly Eva appeared on the stage again. She came to Helen, smiled at her and stroked her ass. Then the blonde knelt down and unlocked the shackles around Helen's ankles. She did the same to the cuffs around Helen's wrists. After that Eva patted Helen's ass again and left the stage.
So she was free now. No constraints at all, nothing except the dog collar around her neck and the leash still hanging from it. She unsnapped the leash from the collar and tossed it away. She smiled down at Stanley. Then she straddled him, facing his head.
Stanley made a sign with his hand. He wanted her facing the other way. She turned around obediently and straddled him again. Now she had her back to Stanley and the audience. Yes, this was the better way. Let them look at her ass as she took his cock in her body.
She squatted. She lowered her cunt down on Stanley's hard cock. In a moment she had his knob inside her cunthole. She pushed down until she had all of his cock in her cunt. Then she bent forward, her hair hanging on the floor between Stanley's legs.
She knew they could see everything. They could see her ass and her cuntmouth speared by his cock.
She began rocking back and forth on his hard dick. Stanley stroked her ass, tickled her asscrack between her cunthole and asshole. He rubbed her asshole with his thumb, then slipped the ball of his thumb inside her grommet. He spread her cuntlips apart as she fucked his cock.
After a while he pushed her off. He told her to stay on her knees. She knelt there on the mattress with her head down. She wanted him to look at her. She wanted the crowd to look at her. She spread her legs further apart to show them her cunt. She was turned on, in a due of excitement. Reaching back with her hands, she stroked her ass. The crowd hooted at her as she pulled her cuntlips apart. She ran a finger up and down her wet gash. They watched as she touched her asshole. She pushed her finger inside her ass, screwed it around, and then pulled it out again.
Then she felt Stanley's hands on her ass. He pushed her hands away and squeezed her asscheeks. His fingers stroked her cuntlips. He slid two fingers inside her cunthole and started fingerfucking her pussy.
Helen groaned. She loved it. She loved exhibiting herself like this, her ass in the air, Stanley's fingers working in and out of her cunt. My fuckhole, she thought. One of her fuckholes. These days her asshole brought her as much pleasure as her cunthole. Sometimes she went crazy when they fucked her ass. She even liked it when Eva fucked her ass with a dildo. She adored Eva now. She adored the lesbian fucks they had, the sucking and fingerfucking and dildo-fucking. Sex with Eva always left her exhausted. The blonde was so demanding, always dominant, always laughing when she made Helen come.
But of course a cock was still better. A hard man with a hard cock. Stanley had such skillful fingers. He was driving her wild as he fucked her pussy with his hand.
Then she felt Stanley push a finger inside her asshole. His thumb. It had to be his thumb. He had fingers in both holes now. He fingerfucked her cunt and ass at the same time. She went wild. She shook her hips from side to side as his fingers plunged in and out of her ass and cunt. He twisted and screwed his fingers around, stretching the two holes. She moaned constantly, tossing her head from side to side as he handfucked her.
Then suddenly he was down on his knees behind her. He stroked her ass and spread her cuntlips. People in the crowd called out to them as his cock pushed inside her cunt.
He rammed forward. Helen groaned as Stanley buried his cock in her cunt-channel. He began fucking her vigorously, his balls slapping against her clit her tits bobbing and jiggling as her body moved.