The young cop appeared puzzled and delighted at the same time. It took little urging to coax his throbbing hot prick out of his pants. Regina's futile struggling had opened the front of the robe. She lay almost completely naked and helpless at his feet.
Rita pulled down the girl's panties. "Do it! Get your cock in and break her cherry! At least we can keep Watson from having that pleasure!”
Grinning with delight, the handsome young officer dropped on his knees between Reggie's spread legs. "I won't hurt you," he promised.
Rita knew it would have to hurt some. His cock was almost eleven inches long, enormous wily thick and throbbing with a wild pulse.
Regina cried, "How can you let him do this to me? How can you help him-aaaggghhh!" The cop pressed the hot tip of his swollen prick on her clit.
Vicki and Rita had to clamp with all their might to restrain the girl feeling cock for the first time in her life.
"I wish there was time to explain," her mother said. "Just trust me, darling. We're all doing the best thing for you.” "Pinning my arms and legs to the floor while a man pushed his cock into me?” "I'll be as gentle as I can," he said warmly. "Just relax and let it slide in.” "Hungh! It's not sliding, it's tearing me apart. Oooh, I've never felt such pain!" His cock had gone in far enough to press on her cherry.
"I won't tear it, I'll spread it slowly.”
“No!" Rita cried. "We're almost down to the basement, and we might pass out before you can do it if you take your time. Ram it into her! Make her bleed! I don't want that sadistic madman to be her first!”
The young cop remained reluctant to pain the beautiful young blonde whose fluttering eyes were awash with tears. Rita was crouched behind him, holding her daughter's legs spread. She gave a determined grunt and lunged forward, throwing her full weight on him.
Vicki giggled. The cop gave a moan, driven down by the woman's quick lunge. Reggie shrilled an ear-splitting scream as her tender cherry was torn. Rita breathed a thankful gasp, still sprawled over the cop's back.
"Now fuck her!" she said. "Do it hard and fast. Fill her with cum so that bastard Doc Watson will know he wasn't first!”
Whatever feelings of tenderness the cop had for her vanished when he felt the tight friction of Reggie's freshly bloodied cunt.
Her pussy seethed and convulsed as only a stunned virgin's hole can. Wringing waves of motion tried to squeeze out the ravaging intruder. That delighted him. "Your tight little pussy is the most beautiful part of your body. It's, contractions are sheer delight!”
Reggie kept screaming until she ran out of breath. He was fucking her hard and fast, slamming down on her and rearing back up with anxious grunts like a rutting bear.
Rita shivered at the sight. She could see pink cherry stains smeared the length of his thick cock when he drew it out to the tip. She could hear Reggie's anguished moans when he rammed it back in, drilling and twisting so as to leave not a shred of her cherry intact.
The sticky sweet odor kept getting stronger, but Rita was smiling. She reached between the cop's legs and fondled his swaying ball sac.
"Give it to her," she coaxed. "Fuck her full! When she feels jism filling her, her cunt, she'll cum for her first time with a man!”
He roared. Her teasing fingers had stirred fearsome pressure in his balls. Silver-white jism shot out of his cum slit like wet bullets.
Reggie shuddered and moaned, too breathless for another scream. Her ravaged pussy flew into convulsions. Fierce contractions made her whole body tremble. The pain of first entry vanished under rolling waves of delight.
"Oooh," she cried. "Oooh, it's wonderful! Much better than tongue. I'm cumming sssooo hard!”
Rita leaned back with a smug grin curling her lips. "You hear that, Watson? It's done! The gas didn't work quick enough. My daughter has been fucked to a great climax by the most handsome and well-hung young man that I ever saw.”
Doc was chuckling while she raved about Reggie's on-going orgasm. "The slickly sweet vapors you smell are nothing more potent than cheap perfume. And I'm sure that young stud will be happy to fuck Reggie to another great climax before I let you out of the elevator.” "You don't care that he had her first?" Rita moaned, her desperate plan spoiled.
"Not a bit. Virgins bore me. I'd much rather fuck a pussy that's broken in. That's why I arranged to have you help my son do the honors.” "Your-your son?" Rita felt sick from more than the smell of cheap perfume.
"Yes, he's even more handsome than I used to be. I didn't think you'd be aware of the slight resemblance. He's not a cop, Rita. He's an actor… and I think you'll agree he gave an outstanding performance!”
She slumped back and simmered in a frustrated rage. He'd cleverly and cruelly tricked her again. He let her find hope and then destroyed it completely.
"Your son!" she cried. "You son of a bitch!”
Chapter 7
Wayde Watson stood up smiling and tucked his softening cock back into the pants of the police uniform he'd rented at a costume shop. He helped the whimpering blonde to her feet and held her in his arms.
"I'm sorry it had to be that way," he said. "But not sorry at all that I was your first.”
Reggie remained too stunned to reply. Her soft lips quivered. Her misty blue eyes fluttered. She wrapped Stanhope's silk robe close around her and felt a warm stream of spilled virgin blood running slowly down the inner slope of her creamy left thigh.
Her sister Vicki's green eyes were alight with a look of envy. Benton had so far been the only man in her life. She'd never seen a cock as long and thick and hard as the make-believe police officer's. She found herself wishing that he'd fuck her on the elevator floor.
Rita only felt a sickening chill. Doc Watson had tricked her again, and they were all still in jeopardy of his cruelty. With a mournful shiver she recalled throwing her weight on the phony cop's back to help drive his big cock through Reggie's cherry, then teasing and stroking his balls to make him cum in her the first time.
She snarled, "Doc, you're so cleverly cruel it's almost inhuman!” "Not so," he insisted. "I arranged for Regina to have a deflowering she could enjoy. But soon I'll show you how inhuman my quest for vengeance can be.” "Wha-what are you going to do?" Rita's voice quaked.
"You don't want to know,'" Doc laughed as the elevator stopped in the basement parking garage.
Wayde told the female trio to hold out their wrists. He took two pairs of handcuffs from a pouch-on his leather duty belt. "The uniform is a fake, but these are the real thing.”
Rita, stood between her two teenaged daughters, Vicki on her left, Reggie on her right. He handcuffed Rita's left wrist to Vicki's right, then her right wrist to Reggie's left, joining them like links-of a human chain.
The elevator door opened and they found a car waiting. Old Dad Watson sat hunched behind the wheel and flashed all three a toothless grin. Wayde tumbled the chain-linked trio into the rear seat of the sedan.
Rita sat in the middle, cuffed between her beautiful daughters. "Where are you taking us?” "A place you should remember well," Dad told her. "The corner of Third and Front Street.”
Rita moaned and felt a chill despite her warm wrapping of luxurious mink. "Not back to that motorcycle gang!" She despaired at the thought of her daughters in the clutches of that bunch.
"No, to the building across the street where Wallford Electronics made its start. It was abandoned years ago when you moved the company to that new industrial park. That makes the old place perfect for our purposes.” "Is Doc there?" Rita asked tensely.
"Where else? He's been refitting his research lab and refining his most recent inventions.”
Rita shuddered and felt a tight knot in her throat, almost as though that terrible necklace had clenched around her lovely long neck again. She knew that whatever Doc Watson had in mind now must be worse.