Chapter 2

Despite the caution she’d requested, she trusted Dan, Steward, Jim and Troy, having scarcely donned high-heeled shoes, fishnets and the gown when – wearing boots and leather duds – they rode their motorcycles up to her lying on a mattress next to a bathtub in her yard.

And she sensed their scorn as Troy jeered, ‘Is this thang a female?’ ‘Yeah, especially since women are filthy by nature and this one belongs to a lower species!’ Dan sniggered.

‘ Don’t be so rude!’ Jim sarcastically laughed, then straddled her and buried his 9-inched cock in her throat.

‘Suck - my - dick, you despicable whore!’ he bellowed while Steward knelt and smashed his 7-inched rod into her dripping cunt.

‘Eeeeem!’ she released a muffled yelp.

‘Hell, I should add that you’re contemptible beneath all contempt!’ Dan told her.

‘Uh-hmmm,’ - and she nodded to Jim, Steward, Dan and Troy’s disbelief.

‘It’s impossible to offend her!’ Troy expressed his dissapointment.

‘Whores usually are bimbos,’ Steward reminded him as he and Jim unplugged Cheryl and dowsed her tresses in sperm.

After that, Dan rolled to her stomach, stretched-out above her and gouged his 10-inched weapon into her anus.

‘Oooh myyy gaaawwwd!’ she screamed.

‘Suffer!’ Troy yelled while he stroked his 8-inched penis, with Dan ruthlessly pounding her guts until he spilled his seed into and withdrew fuom them.

Once Troy had flipped her over, he ejaculated into her mouth.

‘Take that, you disgusting piece of swine-shit!’ he disparaged her.

Needless to mention, however, the guys laid her in the bathtub, drenched her in piss, mounted their vehicles and roared off into the dusk before she returned to her trailer.

She kissed the memoirs and ended the evening by saying, ‘Thank you so very nuch, Count Lorenzo.’