Chapter 10

Through a haze of molten sensuality Ellen sensed the mattress-sagging presence of Handsome's shaggy weight coming up silently on the bed before her, somewhere below her widely-spread knees. She could hear him panting, and this seemed to urge the devils to dance faster around the rough pink edges of her naked cunt which now felt like a hot empty tunnel needing desperately to be filled. Her passion-dazed eyes widened and focused on Handsome's tongue that was slaving before her, dangling wetly from the side of his mouth. Her eyes locked greedily on it, for she knew this beautiful German shepherd was capable of making her whole again, capable of extinguishing the raging fire in her loins that was threatening to drive her mad. The fears of debauchery and humiliation were forgotten. She needed but one thing now, as Maxwell Carter's fingers fucked in and out of her heatedly quivering pussy and the fat man and Dominique sucked at her throbbing young breasts; she needed Handsome's tongue... Handsome's penis.

"Like what you see, Ellen?" Carter whispered hotly into her little shell-like ear. "Like to have his tongue lick your cunt? Want to have him fuck you? What do you say?"

An involuntary shudder of desire shook her from toenails to hair ends. Yes, she did want that! But how could she bring herself to admit it?

And all the while the gentle, maddening laving of her vulnerable exposed young body by three sets of mouths, hands and fingers continued, driving her wild. It was inhuman for them to torture her like this... inhuman... inhuman... inhuman...

"Yessss," she hissed with a tearful whimper, the tone of her voice approaching that of a mournful, broken croak. "Yessss, do it! Oh... pleeeeease!"

The faces of her three tormentors lit with triumph. "Not so fast," said Carter, stilling them with his hand upraised. "Just what is it you want Handsome to do with it--say it! You want him to fuck it! Say it!"

"Yes!" she cried, all barriers down, straining at the cruel bonds which held her so that her teeth gnashed tightly from the pain. "I want him to fuck me with it! Hurry! Please let him! Oh God, I'm dying!"

"Do you want him to lick your cunt? Say it!"

"Yes--yes! Only hurry! Please let him lick my... my cunt!"

Carter laughed and took away the restraining hand from Handsome's brightly buckled collar. The well-trained German shepherd immediately made for the helpless, desire-shivering spread-eagled girl, his longish pink tongue snaking out and curling through the hair-lined furrow of her wetly seeping pussy.

"Ooooooohhh!" she moaned, straining at her bonds like one possessed. All the pleasure in the world seemed to be surging through her debauched and quavering loins. Her head flailed from side to side, her long golden hair like a wind-blown veil.

Around the bed her three predators hurried to undo the confining ropes from her wrists and ankles. Ellen scarcely noticed them. The passion-crazed thirteen year old blonde beauty was awash in a sea of lascivious lust and had no notice for anything in the world other than this marvelous feeling between her legs. "Lick deeper, lick harder!" she screamed in desperation as Handsome's talented tongue curled like a scroll and began flickering in and out of her hotly pulsating vagina. She groaned with frustration, splaying her legs over the big bed as her bonds were loosened, opening herself as wide as possible in order to give the big German shepherd easier access to her quivering femininity.

"All right, Lucifer," came the fat man's voice from somewhere. "Show them what you can do now."

And then there was another sagging series of movements on the bed as the other German shepherd got on top of it, circling around on her right side. His long red tongue lashed out lizard-like and slipped into her open mouth before she was able to defend herself, and then to her surprise she found that she wanted it there, in there, fucking her mouth. She sucked on his tongue in a wild frenzy of lust, her flesh trapped in a whirlpool of raw desire unlike any other feeling she had ever known before in her life.

Down below, Handsome's savagely licking tongue worked mercilessly at her wantonly writhing pussy, bringing gasps of pure happiness through the soul-sucking kiss she was engaging in with the other dog. She felt as if her peak was only a milli-second away. If only they didn't stop... no... didn't stop...

She buffeted her hot young cunt up into Handsome's snout hungrily, tears of frustration running down her passion-inflamed cheeks. Oh God, she thought, hopelessly enslaved as they had said she would be, I am their slave. They can do what they want with me. I don't care! I love it, love it! It's like dying. Oh Christ!

Ellen's sex-drugged body was writhing out of control, her eyes glazed and smoky with lust. The thirteen year old was beyond objecting to anything at all now. She wanted her belly filled with vast pools of molten sperm, wanted to be able to feel it sloshing around wetly inside her like warm quicksilver.

Handsome spread her fleshy young pussy lips joyously apart with his hot dredging tongue, following the soft path of light fuzz down into the moist inner layers of her cringing cunt. The tiny pink bud of Ellen's clitoris clung to the velvety wet surface of his enormous tongue, and she wanted to shriek in rapture each time that sensitive nerve ending accidentally collided with one of his teeth.

She clenched her eyes tightly shut, alive with happiness and joyous desire at the whirlpools of sensation that were swirling so ecstatically throughout her aroused young body. Her pelvis jerked forward, fairly burying the big dog's snout in her hotly throbbing cunt. The fire down below had replaced every other thought she had ever had.

Now her freed hands didn't know which head to caress first, Handsome's or Lucifer's. The second German shepherd had filled her mouth with his gigantic tongue, and she sucked on it hungrily, drawing sustenance from it which burned right down into her breasts and from there into her tautly rippling belly. Her entire body felt like a great open fissure in the earth begging to be filled, aching, urging, agonizing to be engorged and stuffed with fiery hot flesh. Nothing else in the world mattered now, just the flicking, dancing slap of that loving doggish tongue on her cuntal furrow and the other flooding her mouth with its hot, fleshy muscularity. Lucifer slipped his tongue out of her urgently sucking lips and began to lick her naked flesh as if she were a lollipop, lapping wetly at her throat, neck, sleek white shoulders and finally, her ardently pulsating young breasts...

"Aarrrggghhh... ooohhh yesss... lick my tits... oh God... beautiful... beautiful... like that... ooooohhh darling lover ooooooohhhhh..."

The dog growled thrillingly, making her pelvis muscles shiver with excitement, lapping at her burning hot nipples until they felt as if they were going to explode. Then again it licked on up over her throbbing, straining young throat, licking at her nose and eyes and cheeks, the thick hot saliva soaking her skin. She rotated her desire-contorted face all around, searching with her open mouth for that wonderfully licking tongue. She found it again and sucked it deep into her throat with a low, ecstatic animal groan.

The lewdly leering faces of her three tormentors hung over the bed within inches of the thirteen year old girl's straining, lust-racked nakedness, watching delightedly as this shamelessly aroused blonde beauty was worked over by the two German shepherds. She was dimly aware of their hands squeezing her exquisitely throbbing breasts and their fingers pinching her nipples as Lucifer licked around them. Her flesh felt as if it were covered with beautifully licking tongue and caressing hands. The exotically decorated bedroom had become an enormous octopus with thousands of grasping tentacles reaching out to lewdly fondle her sex-enslaved young body. Handsome's immense tongue was an uncontrollable monster spinning upward into her belly and about to come frantically, willy-nilly, out through her mouth, and curl around her white neck and silken, blonde-tressed shoulders to dissolve her very molecules. That ardently fucking tongue was tearing her soul from her body and devouring it with great gulps of depraved sensuality.

Hands rubbed obscenely over her squirming ass-cheeks from both sides of the bed fingers pulled excitingly at her fleshy hair-covered cuntal lips in order to give Handsome greater entrance for his murderous, soul-dredging tongue. She felt someone's fingertip probing underneath her buttocks into the sweat-soaked cleft leading toward her wildly puckering anus, and the flicking teasingly at it like another tongue. She winced as the outstretched finger suddenly popped through the tight little anal ring and forced its way deeply upward into the hot rubbery flesh within. It moved around, expanding the tiny hole until the palm of the invisible intruding hand was flat against her smoothly undulating buttocks, the entire finger embedded deep up inside the throbbing hot tunnel, its tip tingling maddeningly against a wildly excitable gland inside there that she'd never ever dreamed she'd had. Would wonders never cease! What else did these wonderful people know about making her body happy? They knew more by far than she had ever known herself!

Now the finger embedded in her nether passage joined Handsome's rhythmically plunging hot tongue in pistoning her helpless loins, bringing groans of agony and gasps of lewd delight from her open mouth in time to their simultaneous fucking of her love-dissolved flesh.

Her outrageous debasement and subjugation flooded her bloodstream with a masochistic pleasure that was totally new. Her pelvis gyrated wildly with abandoned pleasure as the finger in her anus began stroking in and out, faster and faster. "Yessss," she hissed. "Goooooood... oooooohhh ssssooooo goooooood..." the naked teenager crooned, thrashing lewdly. "Don't stop! Oh please! Don't ever stop!"

She twisted her upturned buttocks faster and faster, trying to keep up with their savage rape of her ecstatically exploding loins, which seemed to be issuing hot lava from every fissure. Wave upon wave of indescribable pleasure burned through her nervous system, curling her toes and fingers as if they were twigs in a roaring conflagration. Her liquid passion gushed in a flood onto Handsome's handsome face and flowed in sticky washes all over her shivering thighs, soaking the mattress beneath her wildly grinding buttocks.

"Do you think she's ready?" came Dominique's husky contralto from somewhere off in the universe.

"I do," said Carter beside her. And then suddenly strong hands were gripping her and pushing her over onto all fours on the giant bed, and Handsome's tongue had left her loins just as Lucifer's had left her French kissing mouth.

"Wait! Let me go!" she screamed. "Where are they? Put them back! Where are my dogs? Where are my lovers? What have you done with them?" She struggled wildly as they forced her into her new position.