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Subject: {ASSM} "Sex Zombies" part 08{Norm DePloom}(MF,MM,mc,nc,oral,anal)
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Caveat lector.
(MF,MM,mc,nc,oral,anal)

For those who are squeamish, this segment of "Sex
Zombies" contains graphic descriptions on non-
consensual man on man sex.

Parts one through seven of "Sex Zombies" can be found
on my ftp site at www.asstr-mirror.org

If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about sex with underage
children, don't read it.
If you don't like stories bout forced sex, don't read
it.
If you are below the arbitrary age set for your area,
don't read it.
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story, don't read it.

Find my stories here-
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Copyright (C) 2003 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for
profit without the written permission of the author.
This story may be freely distributed with this notice
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All the characters and events in this story are
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events is
entirely coincidental.

Sex Zombies
Part 08

By
Norm DePloom

"Jesus Christ, Frank, shut the fuck up and take it
like a man instead of sobbing like a child."  Mattie
didn't realize that she had spoken her thoughts out
loud until she noticed that all three men were staring
at her, Dan frozen in mid stroke as he shoved his hard
cock back into her ex-fiance's thrice fucked ass.

"I mean it," Mattie found herself speaking her mind
with what seemed like remarkable freedom considering
the drug she was on, "you guys expect every woman to
take it up the ass, love it, and beg for more, then
you act like it's a fucking world crises if some man
gets a cock up his bung hole."  As Mattie watched her
ex-husband's cock fucking forcefully in and out of
Frank's stretched, no longer virgin ass, she wondered
at how hard her ex-fiance's cock remained despite the
tears of discomfort and humiliation that streamed down
his cheeks.  Mattie examined the revulsion she felt
for Frank; it certainly seemed to be genuinely her own
feelings.  They did not feel like emotions being
imposed on her from outside.  Mattie was genuinely
convinced that she could, if she wanted to, turn and
walk from the room.  Seeing Frank take her ex-
husband's cock up his rear began to excite Mattie.  It
was genuine excitement, in spite of the disturbing
implications, she was sure the heat and wetness she
was feeling between her legs was not coming from the
drug Dan had been giving her.

Mattie reached between her legs and began to tug on,
pinch, and twist her slime-covered clitoris.  Mattie's
crotch has not been washed since before she was gang-
fucked on the filthy, urine soaked cement floor of the
men's room in the park.  She had no idea how many men
had contributed to the viscous flow that oozed from
her cunt onto her inner thighs.  Eddie stopped
whispering in Frank's ear and, stepping over to
Mattie, put his arm around her naked waist.

"Did this stud ever get this hard for you?"

"No," Mattie could not ever remember her ex-fiance's
cock being quite as rock-hard as a good ass fuck
seemed to make it, "never."  There was a note of
sadness, and inevitability, in Mattie's voice.

"Get your head down there," Eddie said to Mattie
giving her a squeeze, "and suck the poor man's hard
cock, give him some relief."  Mattie pushed her head
between her ex-fiance's body and the bed, then turned
to take the hard cock sticking down from his crotch
into her mouth.  As soon as her lips touched Frank's
hard dick, it began to shrink.  No matter how much she
licked and sucked, her ex-fiance's cock continued to
shrivel.

"Stop," Eddie ordered, grasping Mattie's hips and
pulling her head out from under Frank's bent over
body.  Mattie stood up and, while she watched, and her
ex-husband continued to fuck his ass, Frank's cock
regrew, rapidly attaining its previous state of rock
hard glory.

"Ooo, girl," Eddie said, putting his arm around
Mattie's waist again, "looks like we done ruined that
boy for you girls.  He's going to be a plaything for
us men from now on."  Eddie reached out with his other
hand and stroked his new fuck-slave's hard, throbbing
cock.  "I've got a lot of friends who are going to
love fucking this fine, tight young man."  As he
spoke, Eddie and Mattie watched Dan bury his hard cock
deep inside Frank's ass and, with a serious of sharp
thrusts, pump cum deep into Mattie's ex-fiance's
bowels.  With a moan, and a loud sigh, Dan pulled his
dick from his ex-wife's fiance's ass and, climbing off
the bed, took Mattie's arm and moved her around
towards the head of the bed.  Pushing Mattie down onto
her knees, Dan gave a nod of his head to Eddie.

"Slave," Eddie said giving his fuck-toy a loud slap on
his upturned ass, "open your eyes and watch this."
Frank opened his eyes and, from his humiliating
position with his ass up thrust and available to fuck,
watched as Dan pushed his softening cock into Mattie's
mouth.

"Clean every remnant of his ass from my cock," Dan
ordered as his half-hard dick slipped into Mattie's
open mouth.  "This," Dan continued addressing Frank,
"is as close as you will get to fucking a woman for
the rest of your life."  With obvious glee, Dan
grasped his ex-wife's head and pushed his cock into
her mouth, not stopping until his balls rested on her
chin.  "You thought you could take my bitch away from
me," Dan continued as Mattie began to struggle for a
breath, "now you're going to be a bitch for every gay
man in this part of the state."  Dan pulled his cock
out of Mattie's throat far enough for her to suck in
some air, then thrust it back into her face again.
"You're going to get more cum dumped in your body
everyday than most women get in a year."  Dan laughed
triumphantly (and a bit maniacally), pulled his dick
from his slave's mouth, pulled Mattie to her feet with
a handful of hair, and pushed her roughly towards the
door to the adjoining room.

"You've got some men to fuck, slut."  Dan said, still
laughing as he followed her into the other room and
slammed the door.

Over the next few weeks Mattie did not have the time
or inclination to worry about what might be happening
to her ex-fiance; she was too busy having her ass,
cunt and mouth offered to the work crew as a bonus for
doing a good days work.  When her orifices were not
being used by the crew who were remodeling the house,
they were being used by her ex-husband and his
computer friends who were setting up the servers and
building the slutsisters.com web site.  When not being
used by the remodeling crew, or the computer geeks,
Mattie and Debbie were either inspiring the perverted
imaginations of Dan and Bob as they worked out
scenarios for the shows and contests that would make
up the bulk of the slutsisters.com content, or
performing the scenarios so Dan and Bob could evaluate
the results.  The performances were all done with
camcorders running so slutsisters.com would have some
product to sell as soon as it went online.

Every wall and every ceiling of every room, except for
the room reserved for the computers, was lined with
webcams and microphones.  The bathroom had more
cameras per square foot than any of the other rooms;
including two cameras inside the rim of the toilet.
Each toiletcam was equipped with a small, waterproof
spotlight focused to illuminate whichever elimination
the viewer desired to see.  Not only would every fuck
of any one of their holes be viewable by the
subscribers, but the most intimate details of every
one of their potty trips would be broadcast over the
internet for the enjoyment of anyone who cared to pay
the monthly subscription fee.

Dan and Bob had decided that competitions between the
sisters, with the opportunity for the viewers to bet
on the outcomes would bring in the most viewers.  They
were already advertising the first "Slut Sister Suck
Off", in which Mattie and Debbie would compete to see
which one could complete the task of sucking the cocks
of twenty men.  Each man would be required to cum on
the face or breasts of the sister who was sucking his
cock.

"There has got to be a reward for the winner and
punishment for the looser," Mat had declared as the
plans were made.  "The winner," Dan continued after a
moments thought, "will get to fuck all forty of the
men, and the looser will be tied to a post and receive
five lashes from each of the men."  There followed a
discussion as to what implement could be used to whip
the looser.  It had to be something that would hurt,
and leave nice red welts on the skin, but not scar or
permanently damage their merchandise.  Over the next
few days both Mattie and Debbie were repeatedly
spanked, whipped, and flogged with a variety of
instruments as Dave and Bob strove to determine which
one gave the best results.  Each whipping inevitably
led to a round of fucking by all the men present;
usually with the whippee still hanging on the pole.

Neither Mattie or Debbie thought to question what was
going to happen when Dan had them both dress in garter
belts, black hose, spiked high heels, and push up bras
that displayed their breasts without covering their
nipples.  Once dressed, the two sisters presented
themselves in front of their owner for inspection.
Dan gave them each a trench coat to wear and walked
with them out to the car.  Once they were all seated
in the front seat of the car, with Mattie sitting in
the middle between her ex-husband and her younger
sister, she put her feet up on the dashboard, spread
her knees and placed one hand on each thigh so that
her fingers and thumb 'framed' her pussy.  Dan was
pleased that the conditioning had remained, even
without being reinforced.

"Debbie," Dan ordered as he inserted the key and
started the engine, "I want you to suck your sister's
nipples and finger her cunt while I drive."  Debbie
took to her assignment with enthusiasm.  Turning
towards Mattie, Debbie placed her left hand over her
sister's shoulders and, while the fingers of her right
hand explored Mattie's pussy, pulled her sister's left
nipple into her mouth and sucked on it vigorously.
Mattie blushed as she felt the sexual heat flow
through her body; it was beginning to get dark, but
there was still enough light for other motorists to
see what was being done to her.  Mattie was incapable
of stopping the spiral of embarrassment and sexual
excitement that she knew was coming.  At the first
stop light, two teenage boys pulled up beside them.
Mattie could feel her humiliation growing as the
seconds passed waiting to hear the inevitable.

"Hey, look at that, she's sucking on that other girls
tit."  The light changed and Dan drove slowly down to
the next red light.

"Hey mister," the driver of the other car yelled to
Dan as soon as they stopped at the next light, "you
want top sell one of your bitches?"  When the light
changed Dan drove half a block then turned into the
parking lot of a closed office building.  Mattie heard
the squeal of breaks and tires as the car with the
teenage boys cut across a lane of traffic to get into
the parking lot.  The feelings of acceptance, and of
being in control were gone, Mattie wanted to scream
and protest at the top of her lungs.  She knew,
without a doubt, that within a couple of minutes she
would be fucked by to unknown boys.  While all this
was going on Debbie was still fucking her fingers in
and out of Mattie's cunt while she sucked on Mattie's
nipple; no one had told her to stop.  Once again,
Mattie felt the full force of the hate she had for her
ex-husband.  It was a hate multiplied and fueled by
the memories of what she had been forced to do to
Frank.  Mattie wept bitter tears and simultaneously
began to frantically fuck her cunt against her
sister's fingers as she recalled the sight of her
fiance being brutally sodomized by her ex-husband.
The image of Frank being ass-fucked fed Mattie's rage,
her rage fed her escalating sexual frenzy, and the
sexual frenzy fueled her humiliation, which added to
her rage.  On top of this cycle was the certain
knowledge that no matter what position she was told to
take, no matter how public the location, as soon as
one of those boys pushed his cock into her she would
fuck back with all the enthusiasm one would expect
from a slut dressed the way she was.  She also knew,
without a doubt, that no matter how hard the boy
fucked his cock into her, she would beg him to fuck
her harder and beg Dan for permission to have an
orgasm.  Dan climbed out of the car and Mattie could
hear him talking to the two boys.

"For five dollars each," Dan informed them "I'll bend
her over the back of my car and you can both fuck
her."  Mattie groaned, and fucked her sloppily wet
pussy against her sister's hand as more tears streamed
down her cheeks.  Mattie was surprised to discover
that having her cunt rented to these boys for five
dollars each was more humiliating than to be given to
the construction for their unrestricted use.

"Get out of the car, Mattie."  Since Debbie had not
been told to stop what she was doing, Mattie was
forced to slide across the car seat, pulling her
nipple and cunt away from her sister.  Debbie looked
confused, momentarily, then shrugged and began to lick
her sister's cunt slime from her fingers.  Mattie
climbed out of the car and waited for further
instructions.

"Take off your coat and show the young men what they
are getting."  Mattie could feel her face, neck, and
shoulders turning red as she slipped the trench coat
off her arms then hung it across the car door.  Her
saliva wetted nipples hardened visibly in the cool
evening air.  Goose bumps spread over Mattie's thighs
and buttocks as the two boys leaned forward for a
better look at Mattie's pubic bush while they gripped
and massaged their crotches.

"She doesn't look like she wants to do this," one of
the boys said, observing the tears running from her
eyes.

"And why should you care about that?"  Dan asked the
boy.  "She's my slut," Dan continued giving Mattie's
left breast a possessive squeeze, "if I tell her to
fuck you, she'll fuck you.  If I tell her to suck your
dick, she sucks your dick."  The two boys rubbed their
bulging crotches as they listened to Dan's litany.
"If I tell her to bite your dick off and eat it for
lunch, she'll bite your dicks off and eat them."  The
two boy's grasp of their cocks became more protective
than self-stimulating.  Dan took Mattie's arm and
walked her around to the back of the car.  After
having her spread her legs wide and place her hands on
the trunk, Dan bent his ex-wife over until her cheek
rested on the car between her hands.  "Tell the boys
how much you want to get fucked."

"Fuck me," Mattie wailed plaintively, "god, I need to
be fucked so bad, please fuck me, fuck me hard."
While she begged, Mattie rocked her hips in obscene
fucking motions that seemed to hypnotize the two boys
like a snake charmer and a snake.  "Make me cum, fuck
me, and make me cum.  Let me cum," Mattie looked at
Dan's face and begged him while the first boy
positioned himself to plunge his cock into her
gapping, wet, cunt.

"Please," Mattie continued to beg as the first dick
slid inside her, "please let me cum."  Dan smiled and
watched the young man fuck deep into his ex-wife's
pussy.

"Harder," Mattie screamed, looking back over her
shoulder, "fuck me harder, slam that cock into me,
hurt me with your dick."  The teenage boy slammed his
cock into Mattie so hard the entire car jerked and
rocked with each thrust then, with a loud moan he held
his dick inside Mattie's cunt and squirted cum onto
the walls of her pussy.  As soon as he was done the
other boy pushed him out of the way and slammed his
cock into her hole.  The events he'd just witnessed
had left him so excited that he came as soon as he was
inside Mattie's grasping cunt.  Mattie moaned, and
almost wept with disappointment as the boy's spent
cock slipped from her body.  Heaving with sobs of
combined frustration, humiliation and rage, Mattie
slowly sank to the still warm pavement as the two
boys, stuffing there spent tools back into their
pants, walked back to their car without a backward
glance.

Dan helped his sluttishly dressed ex-wife up from the
pavement and back into the car.  He tossed the trench
coat she had worn earlier into the back seat then,
before leaving the parking lot, he rearranged his two
playthings.  Dan ordered Debbie down onto the floor,
then had Mattie spread her legs wide.  With her left
foot almost on the steering wheel, and her right knee
bent so her right foot could rest on the glass of the
passenger side window, Mattie's just fucked cunt was
wide open right in front of Debbie's face.

"Lick it clean," Dan ordered his ex-sister-in-law,
"spread her wide and get every drop of jizz cleaned
out of her pussy."  Debbie attacked her assignment
with unbridled enthusiasm as her ex-brother-in-law and
owner pulled the car out of the parking lot and back
into traffic.

Mattie's thoughts and feelings were in utter turmoil.
As late as earlier that same afternoon Mattie had been
feeling as if she was regaining control of herself.
It had never occurred to her to question that her
feelings of being independent of the effects of the
drug were accompanied by a total lack of any desire to
escape from her ex-husband.  In deed, the feeling that
the drug was no longer controlling her had been
accompanied by the certain knowledge that Dan really
knew what was best for her.  Now, with no memory of
having received any more of the drug, or any
instructions from her ex-husband, all the rage and
humiliation she had experienced the first few days had
come back accompanied by a crushing sense of guilt for
having betrayed her fiance into homosexual slavery.
Tears flowed freely from Mattie's eyes even as she
compulsively fucked herself against her younger
sister's face.  Mattie realized that, with the skill
Dan had demonstrated controlling every aspect of her
thinking, feeling and behavior, even if she did escape
from him, she would never know for sure what parts of
her were 'real' and what parts were 'created' by her
vengeful ex-husband.  She couldn't even trust her
childhood memories to be really her own.  Mattie heard
herself moan and detested her body's uncontrollable
reaction to her sister's talented tongue.

Debbie held her sister's cunt open and continued to
plunge her tongue deeper and deeper into the hot, wet
flesh cave seeking to obey her owner's instruction to
clean all of the cum from her sister's body.  Debbie
and Mattie seemed to be unaware of the car stopping
and the engine being turned off.  The opening and
closing of the door as Dan climbed out of the car
seemed to go unnoticed.  They both ignored the cold
air flowing over their almost naked bodies as Dan
stood watching Mattie fucking her over-used cunt
against Debbie's mouth while Debbie mined Mattie's
cunt hole with her tongue.  The two women ignored
everything except the incestuous lesbian sex act they
had been ordered to perform until Dan said, "That's
enough."  Debbie pulled her cunt-juice-covered face
from her sister's still humping crotch and looked up
adoringly at her owner.  Dan helped both of his slaves
from the car, then removed Debbie's trench coat so
they were both virtually naked as they stood with him
waiting for the door to open.  Worse than naked,
Mattie thought, being dressed to accentuate her status
as a wholly owned and completely controlled sex slave
was worse than just being naked.

Mattie wanted to run, screaming, away from the house
when Eddie answered the door, but her body would not
move.  With a gentle push on her back, Dan propelled
his ex-wife into the house of her fiance's gay owner.
Debbie considered a house full of gay men to be a
personal challenge and became the uber-slut.  Mattie
felt like she couldn't breathe.  She feared, and hoped
that she would see Frank.  The crushing weight of her
feelings of guilt and the rage she felt for her ex-
husband kept her body in a state of hypersexual
excitement.  Her pussy hair, cunt lips, and upper
thighs all glistened with a coating of her vaginal
secretion.

"Just in time," Eddie announced as he closed the door
behind his last to arrive guests, "we are just ready
to go into dinner."  Dan, and his two slut slaves,
followed Eddie, and his gay friends, into the dinning
room.  Mattie froze, and sobbed audibly when she saw
the 'center piece' of the dinning table.

"You have your slut slaves," Eddie said indicating the
two sisters, "and I have my slut slave,"
he finished, indicating Frank who was laying naked on
his back along the center of the table.  Frank stared
at the ceiling while his hand moved slowly up and down
the oiled erect cock sticking up from his kinky pubic
hair.

"We like to call him Francine," Eddie added as Dan,
once again, got Mattie moving with a gentle push.
Tears continued to flow from Mattie's eyes as she was
seated where she could not help but see the
expressions of anger and humiliation on Frank's face.

"Doesn't his cock seem to be just a bit larger than it
was the last time he fucked you?"  Eddie asked in a
conversational tone of voice as he touched Mattie's
arm, then took a bite of his salad.  "I think it's the
constant erection that does it," Eddie observed,
looking at Dan on the other side of Mattie.  "I like
to keep him hard all the time, but only let him cum
every two or three days."  Eddie paused to eat more of
his salad.  "He hasn't cum in almost a week," Eddie
had turned his attention back to Mattie, "so it should
be a really good show when I let him cum later on."
Since the night she had betrayed him, Mattie had been
calmly sure that she would never have to see, or think
about Frank again, and now she was looking directly
into his hate and humiliation ravaged face.

"Eat," Dan ordered.  Mattie sobbed and silently begged
for her fiance's forgiveness as she pushed a forkful
of lettuce into her mouth.  As the dinner progressed,
the men around the table would take turns anointing
Frank's hard cock with lubricant to keep Frank's hand
moving smoothly over the rigid shaft.  At intervals,
in response Mattie assumed to some signal from Eddie,
Frank would beg, "May I cum, Master, please may I
cum?"

"No," Eddie would inevitably answer.  This seemed to
amuse everyone except Frank and Mattie.  Meanwhile, at
the other end of the table, Debbie had become
embroiled in a contest with a drag queen to determine
which one was the slutiest bitch in the room.  Every
so often one of the gay men would stand up and fondle
Frank's balls, or run their hands up the inside of
Frank's thighs.  One of them spent several minutes
caressing the slave's thighs, squeezing his balls
playfully then, while looking directly at Mattie,
slipped his hand under Frank's scrotum and pushed his
index finger into Frank's ass up to his second
knuckle.

"I'll bet," the man said looking at Mattie while he
pushed his finger further in, "I've fucked this bitch
more often than he ever fucked you."  Through all of
this, Frank's hand never stopped moving up and down
the shaft of his rock hard cock.  Mattie wanted to
fling what was left of her dinner in the fag's face;
instead, she took another bite of her food and smiled
at the man whose finger was violating her fiance's
rectum.  "Just before you got here," the man
continued, obviously intent on tormenting Mattie, "we
had little slut boy bent over the chair in the living
room while we all lined up and took turns dumping our
cum in his ass."  He was rewarded with an audible sob
from Mattie and a renewal of her tears.  "How many men
do you figure fucked your little slut's ass?"  The man
asked looking at Eddie.

"Half as many as are going to fuck it tonight," Eddie
answered.

"He's become quite the experienced cock sucker," the
man looked back at Mattie as he worked his finger
deeper into Frank's ass, "he's probably sucked more
cock in the last couple of weeks than you have."

"Speaking of sucking cock," Dan said turning his
attention to Eddie, "we're opening slutsisters.com
next week with a cock sucking contest between Mattie
and Debbie."

"No cunt can suck cock as good as a queen."  Eddie,
Mattie, Dan, and the man with his finger in Frank's
bum, all turned to look at the drag queen who had been
competing with Debbie for the slut-bitch award.

"Sounds like a challenge," Dan said.

"Bring it on, stud," the drag queen replied.

"Let's have Debbie and," Dan raised his eyebrows
questioningly?

"Samantha," the drag queen volunteered.

"Let's have Debbie and Samantha get under the
table..."

"Sounds good so far," Samantha chimed in.

"...and one at a time, one or the other of them will
suck each of our cocks..."

"That sounds even better," Debbie added.

"...if the person getting his cock sucked guesses
which slut swallowed his cum then both of you will
earn five swats on your bare asses."

"And if the person guesses wrong?"  Samantha asked.

"Then you each get one swat deducted from your
totals."  Debbie and Samantha looked at each other
across the table, apparently communicating with some
'slut sense' the rest of them could not detect.  After
a moment of silence, they simultaneously pushed their
chairs back and slipped under the table.  After they
disappeared there was a few moments of whispers and
giggles while the sluts decided on a strategy then the
man who had been sitting next to Samantha jumped in
surprise and started to lift the tablecloth.

"Don't look," ordered Eddie, "and keep your hands on
top of the table."  Dan found it interesting watching
the expressions on the man's face while his cock was
being sucked under the table.  His facial expression
while he was cuming was even better.

"Without a doubt, that was Samantha."  They heard a
very unfeminine 'damn' from under then got to watch
the next man as he got his cock sucked.

"I'm not sure that five swats on their bare asses
might not be considered a reward instead of a
punishment," Eddie observed.

"Debbie," the second man guessed.  There were giggles
under the table then they both said 'wrong'.  By the
time Debbie and Samantha had finished their rounds
under the table they were owed a total of seventeen
swats each on their naked fannies.  Debbie stood with
her back to Dan, leaned over, and supported her self
with her hands on her slightly bent knees.

"Spank me, spank me, spank me," Debbie chanted as she
wiggled her ass in Dan's face.  Dan turned his slave
around, pulled her down across his lap, and began to
spank her.  The sounds of his hand hitting Debbie's
naked butt seemed to echo through the quite room until
they were drowned out by Debbie's sobs.  When Dan was
done Debbie stood up and rubbed her bright red ass
with both hands while she sniffed back the last of her
tears.  After Eddie administered Samantha's spanking
everyone settled down to eat their deserts in relative
quit.  Both Debbie and Samantha fidgeted while they
ate, trying to find a comfortable position.

"I have a little demonstration I'd like everyone to
see before we proceed to the real entertainment."
Eddie stood up and moved around the table until he was
standing beside Frank's head.  During the cock sucking
game Frank had remained on the table, never pausing or
wavering the steady rhythm of his masturbation.

"I mentioned that my little fuck slave hasn't been
allowed to cum for a week," Eddie spoke like a
professor lecturing a class as his hands roamed over
Frank's naked body.

"When I kiss you," Eddie said speaking to Frank, "you
will kiss me back just like you used to kiss that
naked slut over there who used to be your fiance."
Eddie pushed Frank's hand away from his rock hard cock
and began to stroke it himself.  "Also, when I kiss
you, you will cum and you won't stop cuming until I
stop kissing you."  Eddie slowly lowered his lips
towards Frank's, then teased him by pulling away just
before their lips touched.  A second time, and a
third, Eddie teased his slave by pulling his mouth
away just before it touched his.  Frank needed to cum
so badly that he lifted his head each time, trying to
connect with his owner's lips.  Everyone in the room
could hear Frank's whimpers when Eddie pulled up
short.  The forth time their lips connected and, as
Eddie pushed his tongue into Frank's mouth, Frank's
cock erupted in Eddie's hand.  Great gobs of pearly
white cum flew into the air then fell back to splat on
the slave's chest.  Even after his body was emptied of
ejaculate, Frank continued to fuck his throbbing cock
into Eddie's hand.  Only when Eddie pulled his mouth
away from Frank's did Frank stop orgasming, his whole
body trembling with rage and humiliation.  As Eddie
stood up, his hand still grasping his slave's cock,
everyone in the room, except Mattie, applauded the
demonstration.

Mattie wept



-- 
Norm DePloom

"If it were done when 'tis done,
then 'twere well It were done quickly"-
Macbeth

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