At her arms was Cindy Hanger's husband. He held her tinned down by the wrists and was watching Angela prepare herself. "What you gonna do, Angela, honey?"
"I'm gonna eat her," she said softly, squatting down alongside the frightened young bride.
Cindy looked up at her high school friend. "How can you do this, Angela? How can you be so vile?" Secretly, she wondered to herself what it would be like to have the other young woman's face between her legs, but the repulsion she felt for the notion of making love to another woman temporarily overwhelmed her. She felt so ashamed to be held captive this way, by her own husband yet! It was enough to make her mad for a lifetime! She wished she'd never heard of the word marriage, and as for sex…
Suddenly she could no longer think. Angela Heet was actually on her hands and knees between Cindy's legs. She was bending over, and putting her mouth to Cindy's cunt!
The young bride craned her neck upwards and looked down to where her naked pubis was tingling from some strange moist sensation. Sure enough, it was not her imagination! There was Angela Heet's head, bobbing up and down between her thighs, and it was that woman's tongue that was causing the sudden tingling sensations between her legs. "God, not that!" she cried. "Nooooo, please!"
Even though she protested in full voice and attempted to convince them that this was wrong, something in her body responded fully to the sensational licking between her vagina lips. She could even feel her clitoris rising up to meet, twitch and pulse against Angela Heet's pressing, licking tongue. Despite her best efforts to deny the effects of the swabbing tongue as it drove to and fro in the narrow wet space between her labia, Cindy could not completely keep down the rising burning passions that had begun to grow between her legs. She felt a hot and cold shiver running up and down her spine, and her heart began to thunder in her chest. That licking in her cunt was taking over her body, and though she squirmed and flailed from side to side, struggling for freedom against the clasping tight grips of the men's hands around her ankles and her wrists, something deep in her belly told her in a guttural voice, one that she'd never heard before, Submit… submit… give in… it feels good… submit, Cindy… give up… and submit…!
She rolled her hips upwards and tried to yank back and away, digging her soft virginal buttocks into the carpeting below, but the tongue that drilled into her cuntal sheath stayed with her, coming at her slippery springy little clitoris with that much more persistence and intensity. She could feel a pair of fingers plying the lips of her cunt back and open, peeling her like a green fig, and then she felt the tongue again, sliding up and down inside the entrance to her belly.
She sucked for breath, gasping and panting and rolling her eyes suddenly open. There, above her, leaning over her, was her husband, leering with a lecherous expression in his eyes and on his face, actually taking lascivious delight in the lewd oral fucking.
"Larry, please!" begged the young bride. "Stop her..! Can't you please stop her?"
"You kidding?" he said, regarding Cindy with disdain. "This is the hottest you've been in the whole time I ever knew you!"
"Oh, God," cried the voluptuous young bride, "noooo… noooo… pleeease…, nooooooo…" Suddenly the horrible humiliation of the scene consumed her and she felt devastated by the awful defilement they were all three of them working on her body. It suddenly dawned on her that a man she hardly knew was nakedly crouched at her feet splaying her legs spread open wide, and between her loins, licking at her cunt, was a woman she'd gone to high school with, and holding her arms, keeping her captive, was her own new husband! It was such a disgusting and debauched spectacle that she could hardly believe it was really happening!
But then there came that incredible torching in her vagina, that flaming sensation from a tongue rippling up and down her lust-excited clitoris, making it all too plain that indeed this depravity was really and truly going on… that there was no denying that another woman was presently down there between her legs… hungrily licking up her vagina… actively fucking her in the cunt with her tongue!
"Ooooh, stop it!" she cried out pathetically, her voluptuous breasts heaving upwards as she arched her back in an effort to escape. "Stop it…! Now stop that, Angela! Right now!"
Angela paused for a moment and sat up from between Cindy's legs. "What's the matter, Cindy? Don't you like it? I know a dozen girls who would pay me for this!"
"Please?" she moaned. "Please don't do that anymore…?" She shook her head from side to side and breathed deeply, thanking her lucky stars for the temporary break she had from the defiling tongue that was until that moment stealing away all of her strength and will to protest the humiliating defilement. "You just have to understand… I'm not like you people… I can't do this… It's just no good and-"
"I've heard enough of this crap," said Ken Atwell, letting loose of the young bride's ankles. "Get out of there, Angela, and let a man take care of her!"
"What?! No!" screeched Cindy as Angela climbed out from between her legs. "Larry? Please? Don't let him? Please Larry?"
"Baby," said the young bride's vengeful husband, "I think you're gonna like this… I really do hope so, anyhow…" He smiled sadistically and then looked up at Ken Atwell. "Go to it, man. Fuck my wife silly, will ya! Fuck her into oblivion. Because after that, I got something real special planned for her… so special she'll never forget it..!"
CHAPTER SIX
The panic stricken young bride's whimpering pleas were enough to turn anyone's sympathies in her favor, but Ken Atwell wasn't just anyone. He wanted some of that juicy pussy before the repressed, "cock-hungry bitch" was completely defiled! He wanted her fresh and squirming for relief… because he knew her supple young body would be a special treat for his lust hardened cock!
"N-No," she stammered as he lowered himself into the gap between her quivering loins, "P-P-Please, I never d-d-did it with anyone but him! P-P-Please…?!" She begged shamelessly that he cease his downward plunge onto her body, hoping for just an ounce of mercy. Her body shook with fright at the touch of his hugely throbbing blue-veined thickness against the smoothness of her thigh. The naked blonde bride begged hysterically even though she knew he was going to do it. Already he was pressing his wicked cock-head against the defensively puckered entrance to her tight little cunt. It was clear that he meant to have her!
"Baby, I'm gonna re-tool your love tunnel! Larry here says you ain't been a good little wifey-poo these past couple of months!"
His face was only inches from hers, his eyes bulging out of his head, his lips thick and wet. On his forehead were little driblets of sweat, and she thought that she could smell the scent of liquor on his breath. It was awful to be so close to a stranger, a man she didn't know. She could see the pores in his skin, veins throbbing in his temples, the way the hair grew in his scalp. She wanted to squirm free, to get out from under him, and she made movements sideways with her girlish hips, struggling and pressing her cheeky rump down so as to be able to slide out. But he held her at the wrists, now, and he said, softly as she panted for freedom, "Hold still, you little bitch!"
She shook her head dumbly, "Nooooo…! Please… noooo!"
He released one of her arms with his right hand and his hand disappeared down between their two bodies. "NO!" she screeched again. She could hear her husband and Angela cackling mercilessly from the side, and when she looked over to see what they were doing she was shocked over again, and her fright redoubled, for now she knew there was no chance of help whatsoever: her husband and her best friend were playing with each other's genitals, sitting on the sofa masturbating one another. They had lecherous, lascivious grins on their contorted faces while they manipulated each other's private parts and looked back and forth from between their crotches to where Cindy herself lay pinned by the stranger, Ken Atwell!