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ANGELA is a twisted bit of smut from my perverted mind. I claim sole
responsibility for it's filth.
On the other hand, if you are too young to read such things, old enough but
immature or it is illegal to do so where you live....BEGONE! I claim no
resonsibility for your moral weakness.
I would appreciate it if you would kindly keep my name attached to the story.
Download, repost all you want but no money is to be made off of it unless I am
the one reaping the rewards.
Enjoy!
ANGELA
By Herbck
Part VI
Scene 1
Friday, showroom at Gio's Fashions. It is a fairly large room, well appointed,
lush carpeting, bar off to one side and a table covered with hors d'oeuvres'.
A scantily clad waitress is serving drinks and goodies to six Japanese
businessmen sitting in plush easy chairs in a large half circle. Models are
coming out, one by one, in an array of evening gowns, slowly going by each of
the men, pausing in front of each, turning and then moving on to the next
man. The gowns are somewhat revealing and the models display their bodies to
the men as much as possible without opening or removing the gowns.
The gowns are followed by models wearing very revealing lingerie. They walk a
little slower by each man, pause a little longer and sometimes bend over a
little farther than is necessary. If a man should reach out to touch them, the
girl steps away, wags her finger in a naughty, naughty, mustn't touch gesture
and moves on.
This is followed by children modeling school clothes, summer wear, sports
wear, etc. It has the effect of lowering the excitement level the men had
reached with the voluptuous models.
When the last of the children have gone, Angie comes out in an evening gown
buttoned from the waist down to the floor but with a halter top that reveals
her ample breasts to their best advantage. Standing in the center of the
circle she addresses the men.
Angie Gentlemen. May I again welcome you to Gio's Fashions. What you have just
seen is our latest collection designed for the mainstream shopper. Clothing to
fit most any occasion. But we at Gio's realize there are other occasions,
occasions when you might want something a little more exciting. A little more
daring perhaps. Like this gown, for instance. (Moving to her right, she
approaches the first man , still talking.) You may have enjoyed our line of
low cut bras but really, (Bending over in front of the man.) don't you think
no bra is better with a dress like this? (Moving to the next man.) Why look,
you can almost see my nipples. (Moving again.) And if I pull this thin strap
to one side (Moving again.) oh my! My breast is completely exposed! And if I
pull the other side (Moving again.) There they are! My naked tits! (Moving
again to the last man, she holds her tits in her hands and fondles them.)
Think how easy it would be for you to fondle a girls tits if she was wearing
this dress. (Moves to the center again.) Watch gentlemen! Watch and enjoy!
(Standing, she slowly starts unbuttoning the dress from the bottom up. As she
does, she makes sure to expose as much leg as possible. As she reaches the
tops of her thighs, she reaches around to the back of the dress and pulls the
hidden zipper from the floor to her waist. Then she turns, pulls the panels
apart and bends over giving them a view of her luscious ass.) Panties? They're
nice, but they do tend to get in the way, don't you think? And, lest you
think I may be wearing string bikinis, (She turns, sits on the edge of the
hassock and spreads her legs high and wide and slowly turns so that each man
has a clear shot of her naked pussy. Standing, she reaches behind her neck and
unfastens the dress, letting it drop to the floor. Reaching down, she takes
the dress and then walks slowly to the men. As she passes each man, she
slowly pirouettes in front of them and dangles the dress in their crotch. As
she's about to leave, she turns) Don't leave. there's more to come.
Becky comes out dressed in a filmy peignoir over a black bustier, garter belt,
string bikini panties , long black hose and very high heeled black shoes. She
idly walks back and forth in front of the men, waving the peignoir in their
faces. Bending over the hassock, she pulls it up over her ass and wiggles it
at them. Standing, she sheds the peignoir and starts walking in front of them
again. As she does, she reaches up and loosens the top of her bustier and
pulls one of her tits out. As she walks in front of them she periodically,
looks them straight in the eyes, fondles her tit and licks her lips. Stopping
in front of one, she turns, leans way over and slides her panties down.
Turning, she retrieves her panties, rubs it against the nose of the man and
lets it fall to his lap. In front of another man, she stops, pulls the top of
her bustier farther apart, takes out her other tit and shakes them. In front
of the next, she leans over in front of him and lets them sway against his
face. Shedding the bustier altogether, she parades in front of them nude
except for the garter belt, hose and shoes. As she slowly walks she fondles
her tits with one hand and lets the other travel down to her pussy. She stops
and caresses it on front of one man, then, moving on inserts a finger, then
with the next man, a second finger and then a third finger for the next man.
Going to the next man, she keeps her fingers in her pussy, turns, bends and
caresses her ass. Moving on, she inserts a finger in her ass, then two for the
next man. Moving to the hassock, she lays back, spreads her legs, and
proceeds to masturbate to a screaming orgasm. As she sits up, she is greeted
by applause from the men. Standing, she acknowledges their appreciation of her performance.
Becky Don't go way. There's more to come.
Monica enters dressed as a little schoolgirl. She looks to be 11 or 12 with no
makeup and her hair in braids. She has on a plaid skirt that comes to just
above the knees, a white cotton blouse with button front., white bobby socks
and Buster Brown shoes. Her sweater is tied around her waist and she is
carrying books under her arm. She enters noisily chewing bubble gum and
popping the bubbles.
She wanders aimlessly around in front of the men, stopping once in a while in
front of them to blow a bubble and have it pop in her face at which, she
foolishly giggles. Going by the hassock, she sets her sweater and books on the
floor and moves to one of the men who is sitting with his legs uncrossed,
spread enough for her to sit on one. She sits for a few long moments, then,
reaching, up caresses his cheek and leans forward and giving him a little
peck on the cheek. Giggling, she gets up and moves to the next man. Seeing her
coming he hurriedly uncrosses his legs and she sits as before. Caressing his
cheek, she leans forward and gives him a light peck on the lips. Patting him
on the cheek, she rises and moves to the next man. Holding his cheek in her
hand, she gives him a lingering kiss on his lips. The next man, she holds by
the cheek but French kisses him. The next man, she takes by the back of the
head and pulls him to her for a more passionate kiss and the last she holds
his head in both hands and gives him a hot, wet kiss all over his face and
with her tongue halfway down his throat.
Monica (Going to the first man. In a little girly voice.) Gee, mister you
kinda got cheated, huh? (Sitting on his lap again, she takes his hand, places
it on her breast. And passionately French kisses him.) Was that better?
Man #1 Oh yes. Arigato.
Monica (Moving to #2.) You kinda got cheated too. Poor baby. (Taking his
hand,, she places it on her skirt up high on her thigh then proceeds to give
him a hot kiss.) Did you like that better?
#2 Much better, thank you.
Monica (Moving to #3.) You'd like more, too, huh?
#3 Oh yes, please.
Monica Very well, you dirty old man. I really shouldn't be doing these things.
If dad found out he'd skin me alive. (Sits on his lap and slowly unbuttons
her blouse all the way. She is wearing a plain white cotton bra. Taking his
hand, she cups it over her bra covered tit and kisses him, all the while
moving her tit against his hand.)
Monica Is that enough for you?
#3 Oh no, never enough of such a fine little girl.
Monica (To #4.) And what are you grinning at? My tits? Too bad. You don't get
any titty. sitting on his lap, she takes his hand, slides it under her skirt
to the top of her bare thigh and kisses him.) Was that as good as titty?
#4 Oh yes, very fine leg. Thank you.
Monica You're welcome. (To #5.) And I suppose you're wondering what goodies
you're going to get? Give me your left hand. (Taking his hand she places it
palm up on his left leg then, raising her skirt in back, sits on his hand and
kisses him, wiggling around on his hand all the while.) Will that keep you
satisfied til I get back?
#5 Yes, but hurry back.
Monica (To #6.) You look like a tit man. (Bending over, she sways her tits
before his eyes.) Yes, you're definitely a tit man. (Sitting on his lap she
takes his hand and slides it into the top of her bra.) Feel that hard nipple?
Squeeze it! That's it, now, kiss me you dirty old man! (Kisses him and returns
to #1.) My, you look anxious. Don't they have naughty little girls in Japan?
#1 Not as beautiful as you.
Monica Why thank you. Just for that, I'll have to give you something special.
(Sitting on his lap she takes both of his hands and pushes them up and under
her bra until her bra is over her tits and her tits are covered with his
hands.) You like my little girl titties?
#1 Yes, thank you. Very nice.
Monica Then show me how much you like them! Squeeze them, play with my
nipples! Oh God, I'm starting to get hot! Real hot! You better stop.
Monica (To #2. Sitting on his lap she takes his hand and puts in under her
skirt and into the leg of her cotton panties.) Feel me! Feel how wet you
dirty old men have gotten me. Put a finger in me, yes, that's it. Oooh it
feels so good! But there are more men. More men for me to play with.
Monica (To #3 .) Do you want to play with me too, mister? You men are a lot
more fun that the boys at school. All they wanna play is football and
baseball. Ugh!
#3 Yes, I like play with you.
Monica Oh goodie! (Taking her blouse off, she sits on his lap. Turning she
asks.) Would you unhook my titty holder? My titties want to be free. They need
lotsa loving. Will you love my titties?
#3 Oh yes. I love titties real good.
Monica Kiss them for me. Suck on my nipples, make them real hard. Make them as
hard as that thing I'm sitting on. That's it! Oooh, you're a very good titty
lover. Better stop now though, your friends are getting jealous.
Monica (To #4. Standing before him, bare from the waist up, she raises her
skirt.) Would you be a nice man and take my panties off for me? (He reaches
out and slowly lowers her panties to the floor. As they reach her shoes, she
spreads her legs apart. He looks up and straight into her pussy.) Like the
view from there?
#4 Beautiful sight. Nothing more beautiful than young girl hairless pussy.
Monica How sweet. (Stepping out of her panties, she lets her skirt drop and
sits on his lap.) Put your hands under my skirt. No one can see what your
hands are doing, so they can do anything they want. Go ahead, anything you
want. (He runs his left hand around to her ass and his right hand heads for
her pussy. He nudges her thighs farther apart and then proceeds to stick one,
then two, then three fingers up her sopping pussy.) Oh! Oh my god! Oh yes,
yes! Oh stop! Please stop! I can't take much more of that. I'll be back. In
the meantime you can sniff your fingers.
Monica (To #5.) Lean your head back against the chair. Yes, that's it.
(Climbing onto the chair she kneels on the armrests and, leaning forward,
lifts her skirt over his head and settles her pussy on his face.) I bet you
know what I want, don't you? (He gives a muffled grunt from under her skirt.)
Yes, I can tell you know. Keep doing it, that's it. Oh god I love the feel of
a tongue there. But then, I love tongues everywhere. Oh. Oh! I'm so wet! Lap
up all of that pussy juice. Yes, that's the way.OOOh you nasty devil, you've
got your tongue in me. Yes, tongue fuck me! Oh! Oh! Stop! Stop. Oh, thank you
for that.
Monica (To #6. Unfastens her skirt and stands before him completely nude.) Do
you like my body mister? Not bad for only 11 years old, huh? Daddy gets all
upset and freaked out when I run around the house naked like this. Tells me to
put clothes on. I think the real reason is, he gets excited and hard and it
makes him want to...well, you know, it makes him want to fuck his daughter.
Would you like me to fuck me, mister? Huh? Would you like to put your hard
cock in my little hole and fuck me?
#6 Oh yes! Yes, Very much.
Monica How much?
#6 I do anything.
Monica Good! I like that. Mommy says I'm spoiled. Daddy says I'm spoiled
rotten. I just think I'm rotten. But I like being rotten. Do you like me rotten?
#6 You very rotten and naughty little girl.
Monica Do you have a daughter?
#6 Yes.
Monica How old is she.?
#6 2 years older than you. She 13 years.
Monica Pretty?
#6 Very pretty, but not like you.
Monica Not sexy like me?
#6 No not sexy.
Monica Not a slut like me?
#6 No not a slut.
Monica But you'd like to fuck her, wouldn't you? you see her running around
the house in next to nothing and you'd like to fuck your daughter, wouldn't
you? Admit it! Be honest. I won't tell.
#6 Yes. Yes, sometimes I look at her and I like fuckee her.
Monica Shame on you, dirty old man. Still want to do anything for me?
#6 Oh yes.
Monica Good, lean back like your friend here did. That's it. (Climbs up on the
chair but this time kneels on the arms facing away from him. Pushes her ass in
his face.) Kiss it, mister. Kiss my baby ass and pretend it's your daughters.
Go ahead, kiss your daughters cute, tight little ass. That's the way. Oh yes,
daddy! More. Kiss it more daddy. Stick your tongue in me, daddy Tongue fuck
your baby's little asshole. I love it, oh daddy, I love it! Don't stop! More,
more! Oh! Oh! Enough! Enough! I have to stop before I let you nice men go all
the way. (Standing, she goes around and picks up all of her clothing. Then,
going to the hassock, she picks up her books.) Sorry I have to go, but I have
homework to do. But don't go away. There's more to come. And who knows, it
might be you.
There is a very short intermission during which the waitress serves more
snacks and drinks Then asks that they return to their seats. On returning
they find their chairs have been put closer together in pairs The lights go
down and then spotlights come on focused in the half circle in front of their
chairs. All is quiet and then Peter comes in, naked except for a loincloth. In
his hand are three leashes at the end of which are Angie, Becky and Monica.
They are completely nude. Peter leads Angie to a spot between #1 & #2, Becky
between #3 & #4 and Monica between #5 & #6. They kneel with their heads down
and silently run a hand up a leg of each man until they reach their
cocks.Unzipping them, they take their cocks out and stroke then to erection.
Holding each cock in their hands, they then go back and forth from cock to
cock, sucking them and licking their balls. When the men are hard, they climb
onto their laps and alternate riding their cocks, letting the men fondle and
touch them wherever, however they want. After a while, they back away
slightly, have the men stand and proceed to undress them. When all are naked,
they lead them to the center. They each have one man lay down, mount him and
lay on him. Peter directs the others to mount the girls from the rear and ass
fuck them. As the girls are being fucked in both holes, Peter leads Gino and
Tony into the circle, naked, and has them stand at the head of each girl,
Gino by Becky, Tony by Angie and he stands by Monica. They stroke themselves
to erection. As soon as the other men are ready to come, Peter has the girls
lay down on their backs and has all the men jack off on their faces.
The scene closes with the Japanese getting dressed and Peter, Gino and Tony
kneeling and licking the cum off the women's faces.
FADE OUT...
Scene 2
Later that same evening. Angie & Tony's bedroom. They are in bed.
Angie Are you all right honey?
Tony What? Oh. Oh yes, I'm fine.
Angie You seem awfully quiet and distant.
Tony I was just thinking about tonight.
Angie And?
Tony It was so sexy. Sexy and so terribly perverted.
Angie Did it bother you?
Tony Not in the way you think. I was turned on by the whole thing. Especially
Monica's part. I was thinking of how you put it all together, got everyone to
do what you wanted. How you've changed everyone's lives in the family. You've
been a catalyst. I'm not saying you perverted them, only that you brought it
out of them.
Angie In a way, you brought it out of me. No, that's not true, I can't say
that. You gave me the freedom to be me. In France, that little hotel/cafe we
stayed at. Remember?
Tony I'll never forget. I never knew there was a side of you like that.
Angie Nor did I. But once I discovered it, there was no going back. Luckily
for me, you let me be me. It's the same with Becky only she knew there was a
different side of her and it kept being repressed. I gave her the courage, or
maybe just the permission, to be herself. She does what I want her to do
simply because she's handed over her conscience to me. That way, it's not her
being a bitch, she's only following orders.
Tony And Monica?
Angie Monica, as you know, has been used and abused by Papa for as long as the
poor thing can remember. Surprisingly, she seems to have weathered the
situation without too many hangups.She has no hatred towards him but she has
turned the tables and is using him. She thinks she's lesbian, but I doubt it,
she's at least bisexual. Likes cock too much. As for her devotion to me, she
has this magnificent obsession for my pussy. Will do anything I tell her for a
taste of my pussy.
Tony Why do you say magnificent?
Angie Because, selfishly, I love having her mouth on me. It's magnificent for
me. I'm sure she'll outgrow it or find another pussy or just devote herself to
cock. But, in the meantime, I have no compunctions about putting her through
the hoops. Making her jump when I snap my fingers.
Tony And I thought pussy power only worked on men.
Angie No. We women like a nice, juicy pussy every once in a while. But what
about you?
Tony What about me?
Angie I understand Gino's been banging Monica since he was 17 or 18. and you
were 15 or 16. He offered her to you, but you declined. You'd watch him bop
her but you never did. Why not?
Tony Fear, probably. I was a momma's boy. Always being good to please momma.
Don't do anything bad to upset momma. Always the right thing. Tony was always
the good little boy. I could never bring myself to do it. But it did excite me
watching them.
Angie And I took your mother's place?
Tony Not intentionally. I didn't marry you thinking I was marrying my mother.
But that night in France, the way you cuddled me after your...your...
Angie Orgy?
Tony Yes. Watching you with all those men took me back to watching Gino and
Monica. It excited me. The fact that you were my wife had no relevance. And
then, later, when we cuddled, and your tone of voice when I started licking
you and you said "You like that, baby?"
Angie I remember. And you said, "yes mommy".
Tony From that time on you've been mommy to me.
Angie And you can accept that and live with it?
Tony Yes.
Angie You know I'm a bitch and that I'll use you and hurt you and humiliate
you because that's my nature.
Tony I know.
Angie And I'll fuck around. In front of you, behind your back, whenever and
wherever and with whomever I want.
Tony I know.
Angie Oh, God, Tony! I love you so much. I'll do anything I can to make you
happy.
Tony Just be yourself. I love you just the way you are. Now, kiss me good
night. We had quite an evening. I don't know about you, but I'm exhausted.
Angie (Leans over, kisses him good night, and turns off the lamp. They
immediately fall asleep. About 20 minutes later, the phone rings. Angie
answers.) Yes? Of course. I'll be right there.
Tony What is it?
Angie It's nothing, baby go to sleep like a good little boy. (Kisses him, puts
on a white transparent peignoir over her thin white nighty, and goes out.)
FADE OUT...
Scene 3
Peter's room, same evening. Angie enters.
Angie I'm here, lover. How can I serve you?
Peter I...I guess I was really wondering if you'd come.
Angie I said I would. But if you feel the need to test my devotion to you,
master, you may.
Peter Master? oh, I like that. I never thought of it that way. But I think I
prefer "lover" when there are people around. Master, when we're alone like
this.
Angie Very well master. How may I please you?
Peter Tonight, I got so damned excited I can't go to sleep. I have a hard on
that won't quit.
Angie I can take care of that. Would you like me to suck your cock, do you
want to fuck me, or would you like to fuck me up the ass?
Peter Suck my cock and then I want to fuck you. (Throws the covers back
revealing his naked body and a raging hard on.)
Angie Oh my! You are excited. Let me at that beautiful cock. (Takes him in her
mouth and licks and sucks until he's almost ready to cum then stops for a
moment and climbs on him and rides him to an orgasm.) Did that please my
master?
Peter Yes! Oh God yes! Next to my birthday, this has to be one of the most
exciting nights of my life. I don't think I'll ever forget it. And I owe it
all to you.
Angie In the event you want to relive it, I video taped it. Which reminds me,
I told Jason I'd show it to him. Does my master need my services anymore more tonight?
Peter No. That will be all.
Angie Thank you master. Leans over and tenderly kisses him good night.
FADE OUT...
Scene 4
The same night. Angie has left Peter, gone to the garage and gotten the video
out of her car, and seeing a light in Jason's apartment, climbs the stairs and
knocks on the door. Jason answers.
Jason Ms Angela! Is something wrong?
Angie No, nothing's wrong. Why do you ask?
Jason It's kinda late is all. Something I can do for you?
Angie No. It's just that I promised you I'd tape the show tonight and, seeing
a light in your window, thought you might want to watch it.
Jason I'd love to but I have company. Friday night is poker night.
Angie I'm sure they'd enjoy the show
Jason If it's anything like you described, I'm sure they will. Leave the tape
and I'll show it.
Angie (With a hurt pout on her face.) Oooh. I was hoping we could watch it
together. Don't you want me to meet your friends?
Jason Oh no! Nothing like that. It's just, well, the way your dressed.
Angie Does it embarrass you?
Jason No, not me. You know me better than that. I was just afraid, you'd be embarrassed.
Angie And you know me better than that. C'mon Jason, let's give your friends a
treat. (Moves past him and into the large living room. Jason has set up a card
table in the far corner. Four of his very black friends are sitting around
it.) Hi guys! I'm Angie!
Chorus Hi Angie!
Matt Girl, you gonna catch your death running around with practically nothing on.
Angie I have a feeling things might heat up later on. Do you mind if I
interrupt your poker game? I wanted Jason to see the video I made of a fashion
show I put on tonight.
Jim A fashion show?
Luke Doesn't sound like much fun to me.
Jason Trust me, guys, this'll be like no fashion show you've ever seen or ever
will see.
Angie (Goes to the large TV and turns it on. As the screen lights, they can
see the outline of her body through her thin garments. Turning to Jason.)
Where's the VCR?
Jason Right below the TV. Want me to turn it on?
Angie Oh no. I think the guys would be disappointed if I didn't turn it and
them on. (Bends over from the waist and turns the VCR on.) Is this the slot
you stick it in? Oh, yes, must be, it fits. Now what? Oh yes, Play. Seems
fitting considering the mood I'm in and the picture we're about to see. Ready
guys? (Goes to the huge sofa and sits in the middle.)
Chorus Ready.
Angie You're surely not going to watch from way over there, are you? Come join
me, I'm lonely.
As the video starts, showing the models in the evening dress, she can sense a
feeling of boredom start to settle in. The lingerie segment perked them up
some but the children lost them altogether.
Andy I hafta go home, I think I hear my mommy calling me.
Angie You'll be sorry. Just sit and watch like a good little boy. (Next, they
see her come out in her evening dress.)
Andy I guess that wasn't my mommy after all. But I like what you've got on now
much better.
Angie Watch. I think you might change your mind. (The video progresses along
and they watch closely as she gradually exposes herself to the Japanese
audience. When it reaches the part where she is on the hassock with her legs
spread wide and showing her pussy, she glances over and sees Luke stroking
himself through his trousers.) Are you having fun now, Luke?
Luke Yes ma'am. Lot more fun than those lousy poker games Jason has.
Jim Sure wish I coulda been there. Wow! Coulda seen that lovely sight in the flesh.
Angie The flesh is sitting right here, Jim. And, the evening isn't over. This
next girl is Becky. She's a natural blonde with pale skin. The opposite of
me, I'm more olive skinned. If you like white meat you'd love her.
Jim I got nothing against olive skin.
Angie Not yet, anyway. Hopefully, before the night's through, you'll have at
least 6 inches against some olive skin.
Jim You mean, you...
Angie I mean all of you. Now watch the movie. (As Becky puts on her show, she
sees they are all openly stroking their cocks.) And now for the final act.
(Monica comes out and as she progressively gets naughtier and nastier she sees
the guys leaning forward more and more with a glazed look in their eyes.)
Andy My goodness! She's just a child! Where did you find a little girl willing
to do that?
Angie Andy, some girls are born sluts. Her and I are two of them. Take your
cocks out guys, I want to see what you've been nursing along these last 15
minutes. Jason, do you have a video camera by any chance?
Jason Yes Ms Angela.
Angie Get it Jason. I want you to record this for my memoirs. Any objections, guys?
Andy I got no problem with that.
Angie OK with the rest of you?
Chorus Yeah. No problem. OK by me.
Angie Good. Let's just watch this last act. It might give you some ideas.
(They watch the girls getting fucked by two cocks at a time and stroke their
pricks harder and faster.)Slow down guys, don't waste any of that yummy cum on
the carpet. I want it all on my face. (The video ends, Jason gets the
camera.) Get naked, guys, the real show is about to begin. (Jason goes to turn
the TV off.) No, Jason, leave it on for awhile. I want to strip in front of
it. Leave the camera light off so I can see my silhouette like the guys did.
You can turn it on when I get naked.
Moving in front of the TV, she stands facing them and spreads her legs. She
runs her hands all over her body, cupping and squeezing her tits, Leaning
back, she thrusts her groin out towards them and reaches between her legs and
rubs her pussy thru her nightie. Leaning forward, she runs her hands under her
gown and up the inside of her legs, stopping before she reaches her pussy.
Keeping her hands there, she turns and runs her hands around her sides to the
top of her thighs then proceeds up to uncover her ass. Leaning forward again,
She pulls her ass cheeks apart, then abruptly stands and turns to face them,
letting the peignoir and nightie fall, covering her, if ever so slightly. She
slowly slips the peignoir from her shoulders and stands with just her sheer
nightie. Again spreading her legs wide, she reaches in front to where it hits
her knees and, bringing it up to her crotch, starts slowly stuffing the fabric
into her pussy. Still stuffing her pussy, she turns and with her other hand,
raises the nightie in back and sticks a finger up her ass hole. Removing the
finger from her ass she turns and slips the nightie straps off her shoulders,
letting it slide down her body stopping at where her pussy is holding it. As
she stands before them, she seems to be under a hypnotic spell. Legs spread,
nightie hanging from her pussy, she cups her tits from beneath and pushes them
upwards. Her head falls back and she moans. At that moment she is a picture of
utter, wanton depravity. Jason and his friends watch, transfixed by her
decadence. Straightening, she sees them, their stiff cocks, with a crazed look
on her face. Pulling the nightie from her pussy she falls to her knees and
crawls to them.
Angie Cock! Cock! I want cock! I need it! I need cock! Everywhere! I want cock
everywhere! Cock in my mouth, cock in my cunt, cock in my asshole. I want it!
I need it! Give it to me! Now! Give it to me now, damn it! cock! (Reaching
Luke first, she takes his cock in her mouth and starts sucking. Jim, kneeling
behind her, shoves his cock up her pussy. Andy and Matt stand next to her head
and share her mouth with Luke.) My ass! My ass needs cock! (Standing, she
pushes Andy to the floor, mounts him and motions for Luke to fuck her ass
while she sucks Jim and Matt. Jason, meanwhile, is dutifully recording it
all.) Yes! Yes. Fuck this white bitch you hung black bastards. Oh God, what
cocks. It's true, it really is, you're all hung like horses! And they feel so
good. So fucking good. I want all of them in my ass, my mouth, my pussy. Just
keep fucking me! Fuck, fuck, fuck! Cock, cock, cock! (Finally when they can't
hold back any longer, they all jack off on her face.) Cum! Cum! Good, hot
yummy cum! Give it all to me! Make those gorgeous black cocks spit it all over
this white bitch's face! Yes! Oh yes! (She lays there in a dream world,
moaning over and over to herself, cock, cock, cock. The guys dress and leave.
Jason brings the camera in for a close-up of her cum covered face. Seeing him,
she smiles tenderly.) Jason? Jason is that you, sweetie?
Jason Yes. yes it's me. Are you alright? Do you remember what happened?
Angie Of course. Why do you ask?
Jason You seemed to go into a hypnotic trance or something. I was worried.
Angie Dear Jason. I'm fine. Well fucked and ready for a long, long sleep.
Jason Let me get a warm towel and wash your face.
Angie No, leave it there. I'll get it washed off when I get to my room. (Rises
and starts out the door.)
Jason Your night clothes! Aren't you going to wear them back?
Angie No, I'll take them with me, but I'm fine. It's a lovely night for a
naked walk to the house. Night Jason dear.
Jason Good night Ms Angela. And, on behalf of the guys, thank you.
Angie Oh, please, thank them. And if you ever need entertainment for your
Friday night games, just let me know. I'm sure they would like Becky and
Monica. Good night sweetheart. (As she leaves he can hear her saying, over
and over, like a Mantra, "Cock, cunt, fuck. Cock, cunt, fuck".)
FADE OUT...
Scene 5
On her way to her bedroom, she stops at Peters room. Going in she finds him
sound asleep, clutching a pair of her panties next to his face. Slowly lifting
the covers back she looks at his cock, lying limply along the side of his leg.
Leaning over, she ever so gently sucks it into her mouth and runs her tongue
up and down the bottom of the shaft. He awakes with a start.
Peter Angie! What are you doing?
Angie I'd say that's a pretty dumb question.
Peter I mean, I thought you went back to bed. What time is it?
Angie About two hours and four cocks since I was here.
Peter Four cocks?
Angie Four cocks, and four cums. All on my face. And now I'm going for number five.
Peter But who? Where, When?
Angie I was the star attraction at Jason's poker game. It was four black studs
playing poke her. And did they ever! Now hush. Lay back and enjoy. I want more
cum. My I master? May I have your nasty cum on my face?
Peter Yes! Oh God yes! Oh Angie, you are such a perverted bitch and I love you
so much. Suck it, bitch! Suck me you filthy little cock sucker! (She sucks
him fast and furious until he cums all over her face.) Oh Angie! Angie baby!
God, you are something else. Thinking about you getting fucked by those four
guys! God, I would have liked to have seen that!
Angie You can. I had Jason take a video of it. Maybe tomorrow night. For now,
you'll have to satisfy yourself with this. (Hands him her pussy drenched
nightie.) That should give you some nice, naughty dreams. Night master!
FADE OUT...
Scene 6
Entering her room, she sees Tony sleeping soundly.
Angie Baby! Wake up baby! Wake up! Momma needs you.
Tony Wha? (Rubbing his eyes, he looks up in the dim light to see her
straddling him.) What is it?
Angie Mommy needs her baby. Her sweet, loving little boy.
Tony What is it Mommie?
Angie Mommie has goo all over her face. Look! (Reaching over she turns on the
bedside lamp.)
Tony What is...Is it...?
Angie It's cum, baby. Lots and lots of nasty cum.
Tony That phone call? Who was it?
Angie It was Peter, he needed a good night fuck.
Tony But that was over two hours ago. I know he's young but he surely didn't
shoot all that!
Angie No, he didn't. On my way I stopped to see Jason.
Tony And Jason did that?
Angie No. In fact, none of it is Jason's. He had some friends over for poker.
But after seeing me, they decided they'd rather poke me.
Tony Jason's friends?
Angie Yeah. It's true Tony, blacks are really well hung. Not only long but
fat. God but they filled me up. Now I want you to clean me up. (She rolls over
and gently strokes his head as he leans over and licks the cum from her face.
When he finishes she nestles his head to her breast and they fall asleep in
each others arms.)
FADE OUT...
Scene 7
The next day, Saturday afternoon. Angie is sunning herself by the side of the
pool in her thong. Her eyes are closed and she is in a dreamy state from the
events of the night before. Papa Joe walks up and stands, admiring her
voluptuous body. Angie senses a presence and opens her eyes with a start.
Angie Papa! You startled me. I thought I was alone for the rest of the day.
Papa Sorry, didn't mean to startle you. I finished my sales projections for
the coming year sooner than I anticipated.
Angie Are they realistic?
Papa I think so. If anything, they're probably on the conservative side. While
I was at the office, I got a call from our Japanese friends.
Angie And?
Papa They were pleased with our fashions and very pleased with our
presentation. They placed a much larger order than either of us imagined.
Angie Good. You should get quite a sizable bonus.
Papa I owe the bonus to you. (Sitting down at the foot of her chaise, he
casually takes her foot and gently rubs it.) I `d like you to have it.
Angie (Coolly) I accept! Thank you.
Papa I owe you so much more.
Angie That's true, but massaging my feet will do for now. (He continues his
massaging, going from one foot to another.)
Papa You have beautiful feet. Sexy. But then, (Moving his hands further up her
legs.) everything about you is sexy.
Angie (Snapping at him.) Put your hands back on my feet!
Papa Oh! Sorry. I didn't mean to...
Angie The hell you didn't, you dirty old man. Kiss my feet and tell me you're sorry.
Papa Kiss your feet?
Angie You heard me! Do it! Kiss my feet. (He does.) Yes, that's it, kiss both
of them. Lick them and suck my toes. That's the way. Get off my chaise and
kneel on the cement, I'd like that better.
Papa But...but I have my good suit on and the cement is hard and rough.
Angie I really don't give a shit. Do as I say! Kneel at my feet! (He does.)
Now resume kissing my feet. You love my feet, don't you? You told me they were
sexy, didn't you? Tell me how much you love my feet, how you love to kiss them
and how sexy they are. Tell me!
Papa Yes, they are sexy and I do love them, I love them very much. And I like,
no, I love kissing them.
Angie And what do you consider the sexiest part of me?
Papa I...I don't know, really. All of you is sexy.
Angie There must be some part of me that turns you on more than any other
part. (Unfastening her top, she throws it to the ground.) Is it these? My big
tits?
Papa Jesus, but they are mouth watering.
Angie Keep kissing my feet! You may watch if you want. (Taking her tits in her
hands, she proceeds to fondle them, squeezing them, pinching her nipples,
pulling them out, leaning over and licking them with her tongue. Deliberately
turning him on.) You'd like to fondle them, wouldn't you.? Take them in your
hands, maul them, rub them, pull on them, suckle the nipples. You would,
wouldn't you?
Papa Yes, oh yes.
Angie Too fucking bad! A worthless piece of shit like you doesn't deserve my
tits. And anyway, what you really want is this. (She slides her hand down her
flat tummy to her bottoms and then slides it under the fabric and strokes her
pussy.) This is what you really want. This is what all of you filthy men want.
Pussy! Hot, wet pussy! Wanna see my hot, wet pussy?
Papa Oh Jesus, yes. Show it to me!
Angie Say, Please Angie, may I see your beautiful, hot, wet pussy.
Papa Please Angie, may I see your hot, wet pussy?
Angie (Leans over and slaps him hard across the face.) Damn it! Get it right
you silly old fool! My BEAUTIFUL, hot, wet pussy! Now ask me again!
Papa Please, Angie, may I see your beautiful, hot wet pussy?
Angie That's better. Yes you may. (Pulls the thin fabric away from her pussy
and spreads her legs exposing it to his greedy eyes.) Keep licking my feet! I
didn't tell you to stop. Now, if you can keep licking and watch at the same
time, fine. Otherwise, just lick. Do you understand?
Papa Yes Angie.
Angie Good. (With her hand still on her pussy, she spreads the lips and
strokes the bright pink inner lips. He can see the moisture glistening in the
sun as she slowly inserts one, then two fingers inside.) Oooh, that feels so
good. Not as good as a hard cock or a hungry mouth, but good. Look how wet I
am. My clit is getting hard. Is your cock getting hard?
Papa Yes. Very hard.
Angie Take it out, I want to see it. (Unzips and takes his hard cock out.) You
may stroke it if you want but don't cum. Don't you dare cum! Yes, that's the
way, stroke it and keep kissing and licking my feet. Jesus! I'm getting so
hot! I'm going to cum! Yes! Yes I am! I want you to cum for me when I cum! Cum
all over my feet! Jack off on my beautiful, sexy feet. Now! Now! Do it! Cum!
Cum on my feet! (He cums as she reaches her orgasm.) Oh that was a good one!
Was it good for you?
Papa Yes. It was one of the most exciting things I can remember in a long time.
Angie Then, you may lick your filthy cum off of my feet to show your gratitude.
Papa Lick...?
Angie Do it! (He licks her feet clean.) Good job. Now you may thank me for
letting you lick my feet and then you may sit there while we talk.
Papa Thank you for letting me lick you feet, Angie.
Angie You're welcome, Papa. Now, listen up. What I have to say is very
important. I want to be sure you understand what I'm saying.
Papa I'm listening.
Angie I want you to turn over 40% of the company stock to me.
Papa You what?
Angie Shut up and listen! The remaining 60% is to be divided equally among the
four children.
Papa But that leaves me nothing!
Angie Which is probably more than you deserve.
Papa How can you say that? I built the company up from scratch.
Angie But who gave you your start up money? Who financed you? Who's feet did
you lick 17 years ago? Who used to tie you up in her basement and whip your
ass til you came?
Papa You! You're...
Angie Her daughter. The woman you fucked, used for your pleasure, took her
life savings from and then left high and dry was my mother. She died a pauper
and I swore I'd get back at you. I used to watch the two of you. She didn't
know I knew. Never told me or anyone else about it, but I knew. At the time I
was too young for it to make much sense, but as I got older I put the pieces
together. Going through her things when she died, I found her diary, the
canceled checks. She was too ashamed at having being made a fool of by you to
do anything. That, and the fact that, no matter how much you hurt her, she
loved you to her dying day.
Papa Oh Angie! I'm so ashamed! Ashamed and sorry. I...I often wondered what
happened to Cecilia, your mother. We met after my first wife died and saw each
other even while I was dating my second wife. That's when she gave me the
money. I wanted her to loan it to me but she said no. She...she trusted me.
Said if I ever made it big I could make her a silent partner. Unfortunately,
my second wife found out about our affair and threatened to call off the
wedding unless I severed all ties with Cecilia. She was pregnant with Monica
by then, so I felt I had little choice. After my second wife died, I tried to
find her but couldn't.
Angie By that time, she was probably in the nursing home. She suffered a
nervous breakdown, didn't live long after that. I went to live with my
grandparents.
Papa I'm sorry.
Angie Me too, but sorry doesn't cut it. You will distribute the stock as I
said. You will remain with the company as Chairman of the Board, I will assume
the title of President and CEO.
Papa But, I had always planned on distributing the stock, 25% to each of the children.
Angie And who would run the company? Gino? He's the only one with management
potential but he knows nothing about the business and could care less. He's
wrapped up in his own projects at which he is quite talented. Tony? Tony is
excellent as CFO. Honest, loyal but no imagination or backbone. Monica? Monica
is young but is showing a remarkable talent for design. Some of our best
sellers, she designed. I want to send her to a specialized college when she
graduates next year. But management? Forget it! Peter? Peter is still too
young to know what he wants to do. I'd like to encourage him in business
management but, even if he's interested, it will take at least 7 years before
he'd be qualified to run the company. And in the meantime?
Papa Do I have a choice?
Angie Of course you do. You can either do it willingly or I can let it be
known the household is infested with incest starting with you and Monica when
she was 5 or 6 years old.
Papa My God! You know?
Angie Yes. I know a lot of family secrets. One of them is the fact that you're
a closet submissive. You can't resist dominant women. And the more domineering
the better. So, if you expect me to keep your secrets, I'd suggest you do as I
say. Do you understand?
Papa (Hangs his head in shame.) Yes. Yes Angie.
Angie Good. And, there is one more thing.
Papa And that is?
Angie I want you to turn one of the old storage rooms at the company into a
dungeon, complete with pulleys, chains, crossbars, manacles in the walls, and
stocked with a fine assortment of whips, canes, paddles, handcuffs, collars
and the like. I'd suggest you make it soundproof and comfortable. I have a
feeling you and I are going to be spending a lot of time there. Oh my, look at
your cock come to life. If just the thought can do that, think about a whip
across your ass while your hanging from the ceiling. My, just look at that
little sucker grow. Would you like for me to take care of that for you?
Papa Yes, please Mistress.
Angie Mistress already? And I didn't even have to suggest it! I like that,
slave. And you are my slave, aren't you?
Papa Yes Mistress.
Angie Then I want you to get a cock ring and wear it for me for the rest of
the afternoon. I don't want you touching your cock except to pee. I want it to
be hard for me in case I want it. Now go. (He leaves. She leans back on the
chaise and smiles.) "life is good"
FADE OUT... End Part 6, End of Story.
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