She reached out blindly, her talon-like fingernails digging into Denise's tender tit-flesh. As she bit her lower lip and squeezed her eyes shut, she raked her nails down the brunette's tits and across her hard, long nipples.
"Yeeeeooowww!" Denise shrieked, spasming violently and kicking her feet out.
That movement caused the dildo to push forward full force again. When it hit bottom, its base pressed back against Gloria's ravished clit, its shaft bruising Denise's cunt walls.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" Denise screamed hysterically.
And Gloria, lost in a wild sexual delirium, began to fuck the woman in earnest, with fast, brutal fuck strokes.
For long moments, the room resounded with moans, curses and shrieks. The women's foreheads were creased with frowns, their lips pulled back from their teeth in grimaces of lust. Theirs heavy tits slapped against their chests and abdomens, becoming swollen and discolored.
"I'm coming!" Denise whimpered as the dildo plunged into her battered cunt. "Fucking holy shit! I'm gonna come so hard!"
"Scream it! Tell me you need my cock!" Gloria rasped, grasping the dildo around its base, feeling, for the time being, like it was really a part of her.
She pretended she was raping this woman, and it gave her a tremendous sense of power. The power of owning a huge, commanding cock and stuffing it up some soft woman's cunt.
"I-I want your prick! Fuck me!" Denise wailed.
Gloria began to get off in earnest now. Intense ripples of pleasure played up and down her cunt and loins, in just a second, she was going to go over the edge.
"Yeah! Aaaagh!" Denise screeched, her cunt exploding.
"Comiiiiing!" Gloria cried, blood gushing from her torn pussy.
Each woman held on to the other as the waves of orgasm washed over them both. For ten minutes, they lay panting together, Gloria on top, the dildo still embedded deeply in Denise's cunt.
At last, Gloria slid the prick out of Denise's cunt and untied the straps that held it painfully against her clit. Her cunt flesh was raw and bleeding, and Denise expressed her concern.
"Don't worry, darling," Gloria said, smiling serenely. "It was worth it. Come back next week, and you can wear our sweet little prick."
She winked lewdly and limped over to her discarded clothes.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Look at that fine piece of ass that just came in. Mmmmmm… Phil, I gotta hand it to you. You always get some beautiful cunts for these parties."
Tim Nolan licked his lips in anticipation when Denise walked into the smoky, richly furnished room.
She was wearing a tight blue evening gown of thin silken material with nothing on underneath, just as Phil had advised her. Her big tits and long hard nipples were very visible, and her cunt mound and cunt lips were clearly outlined. Her long, shimmering hair cascaded over her shoulders.
"Let me introduce you," Phil said with a smirk.
He had known that Denise would show up, and he had known that Nolan, who had a big account he needed, would be more attracted to her than to any of the other gorgeous female flesh he had collected at the party. He'd known Nolan long enough to determine what kind of cunt got his rocks off.
Phil led the way. "Hi, baby," he said as he tapped Denise on the shoulder. "You're looking magnificent this evening."
Denise nodded morosely. She was frightened and upset that she had been blackmailed into this situation.
Phil paid no attention to her moodiness and introduced Nolan to her, leaving them standing alone in the center of the room together.
"Can I get you a drink?" Nolan asked her, eyeing her up and down, taking in the luscious curves of her body.
Denise nodded. Maybe if I drink enough, she thought, I can go through with this obscene ritual and forget it ever happened.
Tim was back in a minute with a glass of whiskey for her. She took it from him, and sipping it slowly, glanced around the room.
It was pretty much what she'd expected – a lot of middle-aged businessmen, some of them attractive, some of them dumpy – all of them rich and influential. And there were about twenty really gorgeous women: brunettes, redheads and blondes, all dressed in the sexiest, most revealing outfits she'd ever seen.
"Nice, huh?" Nolan said, following her gaze. "But you're the classiest chick here tonight. Prime cut."
Denise just stared at him. He was good-looking, but she didn't like his vulgarity or his leering expression.
"Come here. I want to show you something," he said grabbing her hand and pulling her out of the room.
They walked along a long, richly carpeted hallway with rooms off to each side. Some of the doors were open, and Denise could see that they were all sumptuously decorated bedrooms.
"In here," Nolan said when they reached the end of the hall.
Denise hesitated, but Nolan opened the door and jerked her inside. He shut the door and locked it. It was very dark inside except for a bright glimmering light coming from the other side of the room.
Denise cautiously walked over to what looked like a huge mirror on the wall, but as she got closer, she gasped and stood still.
Through the mirror she could see three men in various stages of nudity fondling a naked blonde woman who was spread out on a king-sized bed. She could hear every sigh and groan uttered in the room next door – even the sound of the sheets rustling.
"Don't worry," Nolan said. "They can't see us don't even know we're here. Only a few of Phil's special friends know about this room with the two-way mirror and the electronic bugs. Mmmmm, looks like some interesting action."
Denise was shocked but relieved. Maybe I won't have to fuck this guy, she thought. Maybe all I'll have to do is watch other people fuck all night.
Nolan grabbed two chairs, put them side by side in front of the phony minor and motioned impatiently for Denise to join him.
"Aaaaaagh!" the blonde's voice blurted over the room's hidden speakers.
Denise could see that the woman had moved up on her hands and knees, and one of the men – the youngish-looking, muscular one had climbed up on the bed behind her and rammed his prick up her cunt from the back.
Her large, creamy ass cheeks were in full view, and she ground them slowly and sensually as the man fucked into her cunt hard and brutally.
"Unnnnngh! Gonna fuck the shit out of you!" he cried as he eased his prick out and lunged back into her pussy, impaling her to the hilt.
One of the other men in the room, older and grayer than the one humping the whore, was standing to the side, watching eagerly. As his friend reamed the juicy blonde's pussy out, he jacked vigorously on his thick purplish cock.
"Fuck her good, Chad," he gasped as clear pre-cum oozed from the tip of his monster cock. "Fuck the whore good!"
Chad grunted and thrust his prick deeply into her pussy again, raking his nails along her hips, drawing thin, crimson lines of blood across her glossy pink flesh.
Denise squirmed in her seat and polished off the rest of the whiskey. Her cunt was oozing thick gooey pussy cream, and it was staining her lovely gown.
She couldn't keep her eyes off the older man's big purple prick as he jerked on it. His prick was so fucking thick – as thick as the dildo Gloria had fucked her with. And now, she wanted to feel that bristling, knobby cock up her cunt, ass or mouth. She didn't give a damn which.
"Fuck her face, Carl!" Chad rasped as he slowed his fucking speed, not wanting to shoot his load right away.
Carl let go of his slippery prick and climbed on the bed in front of the writhing blonde.
Chad leaned up against her, his prick shoved all the way up her tight pussy.
She looked up at Carl with swollen, half-shut eyes. "Stick that beautiful big fat cock of yours in my mouth, baby," she said in a deep, sultry voice.
Denise's cunt spasmed violently as she watched Carl slowly stick his turgid cock into the blonde's grasping mouth.