Chapter 1: The Cabin

Cabin 121 Park Motor Lodge, Engadine NSW, Australia

The erect penis that hovered inches above Sarah’s face was uncircumcised. The owner pulled back the foreskin to reveal a purple glans fringed by pearly penile papules. The stench of smegma invaded Sarah’s nostrils and she grimaced. The penis was gnarled with thick blue veins running along the length of the dark-skinned shaft; a runnel of clear pre-ejaculate hung from the eye. The penis was not the worst that Sarah had ever seen but somehow it seemed maleficent. As maleficent as the man to whose body it was attached.

He was straddling Sarah’s chest and the bed groaned under his weight as he shifted to get more comfortable and he pushed his cock closer to her lips. Sarah shuddered and the man laughed evilly.

“That’s right bitch, you better be afraid. I’m going to stick that thing in your mouth and you’re going to suck it. You’re going to suck it just right; just like you’ve sucked a couple hundred other cocks before mine. You bite it and I’ll hit you so hard that I’ll knock your teeth out and then it will slide in and out of your gummy mouth just fine,” the man’s voice was guttural; filled with vehemence and lust.

Sarah nodded her head. It was the only part of her body that she could move because her wrists were handcuffed to the metal-framed bedhead and her feet were being held down by another man to stop her struggling.

“Here we go honey,” the dark-skinned man thrust his penis between Sarah’s lips and she knew better than to do anything other than to open her mouth and begin to suck on the coriaceous phallus.

The man raping her mouth was right. Sarah had lost count of how many cocks she had willingly sucked over the years and this was far from the worst. She filled her mouth with saliva and used it to wash away the cheesy smegma with her tongue. She swallowed the repulsive amalgam quickly so that the taste didn’t linger and then she went to work. She ran her lipsticked lips up and down the shaft and flittered her tongue along the corona of the glans. Sarah was an expert cocksucker and she intended to use all her skills to try to get this man off quickly.

She wanted the ordeal to be over as expeditiously and painlessly as possible.

She felt the bed move again under the weight of the man sitting astride her calves and the pressure of his erect penis as he began to rub it on her stocking-sheathed legs.

“Fuck that feels good,” the man straddling her calves sighed as his cock slid back and forth along her shapely legs.

Sarah paid no attention to the man fondling her legs. She concentrated on fellating the big black cock that filled her mouth.

Without the use of her hands to hold the offending appendage Sarah had to cope with the man thrusting his cock in and out of her mouth. She had no control over the tempo but she made sure that she tended to the cock to the best of her ability with her lips and tongue. She clamped her lips tightly around the base of the throbbing protuberance when he forced it all the way into her mouth, nearly choking her. She loosened her grip when the man began to withdraw his cock so that her plump lips slid along the shaft ensuring that she bestowed the maximum pleasure to the dorsal nerves, the pleasure centres in the shaft of his penis.

At the same time her tongue flittered and slathered the bulbous head of the invading phallus, working the tip around the corona and flickering the ultra-sensitive fraenulum. She lapped at the secreted precum, grateful for its sweetness to offset the lingering taste of the man’s sebaceous secretions that lingered in her mouth.

“You’re doing just fine honey, now work that tongue and those lips a little harder bitch because I’m just about ready to blow my load. You better swallow all of it too bitch or you’ll be sorry,” the heavy dark-skinned man huffed as he began to fuck Sarah’s mouth harder and faster.

The man straddling her legs had slipped his erect penis between her calves and was fucking them. She could hear his heavy breathing and feel the steely-hard shaft pressing into her flesh, her stockings were becoming damp with his precum but that was the least of Sarah’s worries. With any luck the man would ejaculate all over her stocking-sheathed legs and he would be sated, sparing her from whatever new horror awaited her once the black man blew his load in her mouth.

“You were right about this bitch Loyd. She sucks dick like a world-class cocksucker,” the black man chuckled then he held Sarah’s head in a vice-like grip and began to fuck her mouth earnestly.

Sarah picked up on the name Loyd. Loyd was the name of the man who had lured her to this cabin but there was nothing she could do with the titbit of information now. She continued her ministrations to the big pulsing appendage that was raping her mouth.

The cock in her mouth began to throb and Sarah could sense the muscular contractions that propel semen through the urethra during ejaculation. In other words the man was about to cum. The man was grunting with exertion as he worked his cock in and out of Sarah’s mouth, his scrotum bounced on her jaw, his wiry pubic hair tickling her chin. She closed her lips around the pulsing prong and lashed the bulging plum of his glans with her tongue and then she tasted the first freshet of salty-sweet ejaculate as the man orgasmed.

The man was looking down at Sarah’s pretty face. She wasn’t young by any means but she was attractive: her emerald-green eyes were framed by a fringe of jet-black hair and enhanced with heavy black eyeliner and mascara and smoky-toned eyeshadow. Her cheeks were rouged, her face makeup pale and dramatic. Her lips were coated with ruby-red lipstick and the man watched mesmerised as those sweet lips sucked his bloated manhood, her throat working as she swallowed his issue.

Sarah’s mouth filled with the musky, viscous liquid that spewed out of the eye of the quivering cock that was slithering in and out of her mouth. She clamped her lips around the shaft and milked the disgorging appendage, swallowing the sweet secretions as they erupted in a volatile explosive paroxysm. She almost forgot that she was being mouth-raped by the big black man straddling her chest and that the man she knew as Loyd was dry-humping her legs as she dutifully brought her defiler to an explosive orgasm. She couldn’t help but relish the feel of his cock exploding in her mouth and the taste of his creamy issue as it filled her mouth. Despite her predicament her cock became semi-erect inside her satin panties.

The black man’s cock gave a final shudder and he moaned as his orgasm peaked and then waned. He ripped his cock from Sarah’s mouth and clumsily dismounted and knelt beside the bed. He turned Sarah’s head sideways so that she faced him. He was studied her pretty face, looking at her like she was his prey.

“That was some fine cocksucking, bitch. But my friend Loyd here and his pals need some lovin’ too. We are only just getting started with you baby. Look down at Loyd’s fine hard cock honey. You’ve seen that before haven’t you? Well you’re going to get acquainted with it up close and personal real soon,” the man twisted Sarah’s head viciously so that she was looking down her torso.

She could see the man she knew as Loyd straddling her legs, holding her down on the mattress. He was no longer fucking her calves but his cock stood out proud like prow of warship ready for battle.

Yes, Sarah had indeed seen Loyd’s cock before and it was his cock that was responsible for the trouble she was in now.

Five Days Earlier – Aarows Sauna and Spa – Rydalmere NSW

“One of these days you’re going to regret hooking up with those strangers that you meet online. You’re putting yourself in a vulnerable position with no protection if things go bad,” Cindy said as she concentrated on applying her mascara in the mirror.

Cindy was standing shoulder to shoulder with Sarah, sharing a mirror, as they applied the finishing touches to their makeup. They were both wearing miniskirts, satin blouses, sheer nylons and fuck-me heels. Their hair was big. Cindy’s wig wore a blonde bouffant and Sarah wore her signature shoulder-length black ‘Bettie Page’. Tuesday night was Tranny Night at Aarows and half a dozen crossdressers in various states of transformation competed for space in the cramped changeroom.

Aarows advertised itself as Sydney’s premier health, recreation & social centre where safe sex is permitted regardless of gender. It sprawled over three floors: the ground floor encompassed the changing and locker rooms, a lounge, kiosk, gym area, free pool tables, wet area and outdoor smoking area. The second and third floors comprised cinema rooms, private booths, sling rooms, ‘suckatorium’ glory holes, playrooms and orgy areas, and large relaxation areas. It was a licenced a ‘sex-on-premises’ venue, a safe space, where those so inclined flocked to engage in all forms of debauchery. It was open 24/7 and was a very profitable business.

“Again with the terrifying scenarios! For fuck sake Cindy, I’ve met plenty of guys off the apps and I haven’t met a serial killer yet,” Sarah pursed her lips in the mirror to make sure her lipstick was perfect.