AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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AUTHOR's NOTE - © 2003 by Switch Blayde. All Rights Reserved. Copying, Duplicating, Downloading, Reposting, or use in any way, other than for the reader's personal enjoyment, is STRICTLY prohibited without the written consent of the author. Main characters: Amy Johnson (19) & Mrs. Jane Blair (36). Amy loathes her former teacher and is blackmailing her. In the last part, Mrs. Blair had sex with the principal (Mr. Hendersen) and Suzanne (Amy's sister) in his office and then Amy took Mrs. Blair to her former teacher's church to confess her adultery and depravity. The priest then abused her. EDITOR's NOTE - Previous parts to this story can be found at: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4, Part 5, Part 6, Part 7, and Part 8. |
Chapter 16
Mrs. Blair slipped on the plain white cotton panties, underwear that was so different from the sexy thongs Amy usually made her wear. The teacher was naked, standing before her former student who was sitting on the bed in a strange house, watching Mrs. Blair dress. When the panties were pulled up and adjusted to be comfortable, Mrs. Blair looked over at the bed... at the clothes Amy had laid out for her. She didn't see a bra so Mrs. Blair assumed correctly that none was to be worn. She picked up the pleated skirt and stepped into it. After fastening the zipper and button, Mrs. Blair realized how short it was -- only about three inches below her panties. Then she lifted the sweatshirt off the bed and put it on. When Mrs. Blair looked at her reflection in the mirror she saw an older woman dressed in a cheerleader's uniform. She blushed when she read the words "Sex Toy" embroidered on the front of the sweatshirt. Mrs. Blair then put on the bobby socks and saddle shoes, completing her outfit.
"Hmmm, there's something missing," Amy mused. "Tie your hair in pigtails."
Mrs. Blair felt so ashamed. The teenager was ordering her about and she was forced to do what she said. So Mrs. Blair parted her hair down the middle and pulled her thick auburn hair through the elastic bands Amy had given her. Her hair wasn't real long so the pigtails stuck out from the sides of her head making her look even more ridiculous. When her task was completed, Mrs. Blair looked at her humiliating appearance in the mirror and turned away. It was not her reflection that she saw... it was someone fabricated by Amy.
Amy got up and stood behind Mrs. Blair. "You're going to wear a blindfold," the teenager informed her, "and under no circumstances are you to remove it. No matter what happens. Is that clear?"
"Yes," the older woman said very quietly... reluctantly... obediently... submissively.
Amy slipped the blindfold over Mrs. Blair's head and lifted her pigtails over it. Then she secured it over her former teacher's eyes, making sure it was on properly. Mrs. Blair was left in complete darkness. She thought to herself that it must have been a professional grade blindfold, if there was such a thing, because she didn't see even a flicker of light.
Amy then explained what was expected of the teacher that evening. Mrs. Blair listened to Amy's instructions, her stomach churning as she was explained her role.
"Who's going to be there?" Mrs. Blair asked.
"Never mind who will be watching you. You will know some of them, but others will be people you have never met."
"W-Will m-my family be there?" Mrs. Blair asked petrified.
"Don't worry, your husband and kids will not be there. Now stop asking questions. Do you understand what you are going to do?"
Mrs. Blair sighed in relief when she heard that her family wasn't involved, but she wondered who else was going to be there. Was it only people who had already seen her degrade herself, or did Amy invite a different set of acquaintances who had not yet seen the "new" Jane Blair? Not knowing made it even more frightful. But Mrs. Blair understood that she didn't have a choice so she simply nodded her concurrence.
"You look so hot I can't wait," Amy exclaimed. "Come over here and eat me."
Mrs. Blair stood frozen. She was blindfolded and was afraid to move about. For the first time in her life she understood what it was like to be blind.
"Get over here!" Amy shouted impatiently.
"I-I can't see," Mrs. Blair explained.
"Well, you better get used to it 'cause that's the way you're gonna be for a while. Get down on your knees and crawl over to me. Use your fuckin' ears to find me. Shit, I'm so hot that you should be able to smell my pussy from there."
Mrs. Blair dropped to her hands and knees, feeling a little safer being closer to the ground. She started crawling to where she had heard Amy speaking. Mrs. Blair kept raising one hand and waving it in front of her sightless face as she crawled, and soon felt a leg. She moved her hand around to get her bearings and realized she had crawled too much to the left. Using her hand to guide her, Mrs. Blair corrected her position until she was between the teenager's spread legs. She moved her hands up Amy's thighs, under her skirt, searching for the girl's panties, but Amy had already removed them.
Mrs. Blair put her hands on Amy's thighs and leaned forward. She felt the teenager's skirt on the back of her head as she did so. And Amy was right... Mrs. Blair smelled the now familiar scent of an aroused pussy. The married teacher extended her tongue and began licking her former student's cunt.
"Yeah, Mrs. Blair, eat me. You look so hot dressed like that. Shit, I can't wait for the others to see you. Oh yeah, lick me... stick your tongue inside... drink my juices."
Mrs. Blair was disturbed by Amy's words. Who were "the others"? She sure hoped none of her students would be there. Suzanne might, but hopefully no more of her students. This, and a hundred other thoughts, passed through Mrs. Blair's mind as she licked Amy's pussy. Mrs. Blair felt Amy's skirt being pressed down on her head and knew that the teenage girl had her hands on the back of her head, pressing her face into the young girl's pussy. Amy let out a squeal as she came all over Mrs. Blair's face and then let go of her head. Mrs. Blair crawled out from beneath Amy's skirt and sat on the floor.
"That was great, Mrs. Blair. When you introduce yourself to the group, make sure you tell them why we were late getting downstairs. Hee-hee."
Mrs. Blair heard a movement and tilted her head like a dog. Without the use of her sight, she tried to make better use of her hearing. Mrs. Blair flinched when she felt a hand on her arm. Amy pulled and Mrs. Blair stood up. Amy then guided the sightless woman out of the room and down the stairs, with the older woman clutching the banister afraid she would fall. When they were in the room, Amy let go of Mrs. Blair's arm and sat down.
Mrs. Blair stood silently for a moment, trying to hear anything she could, but all she heard was some rustling and an occasional cough and such. Nothing she heard indicated who was there or how many. The respected teacher, wife, and mother of two, was standing before an unknown number of people shamelessly dressed like a teenage slut cheerleader. Her hands were instinctively smoothing down her skirt, knowing how short it was. Then she remembered what Amy had told her.
"My name is Jane Blair, and I'm your little sex toy this evening. Sorry I'm late, but Amy was hot so I ate her pussy upstairs."
"You devil, couldn't you wait?" Mrs. Blair heard a male voice say but, although it sounded familiar, couldn't determine who it was... or even if she knew him.
Mrs. Blair blushed profusely when a burst of laughter ensued, but then continued, "I'm here to please you. I will do anything you want me to... anything." Mrs. Blair blushed at her last statement and some people saw it and laughed. "But first, I'd like to get things going with a cheer."
Mrs. Blair gathered herself for a moment and then took a deep breath. She shouted out, "Give me an 'S'... give me an 'E'... give me an 'X'. What's that spell? SEX!! Give me a 'T'... give me an 'O'... give me a 'Y'. What's that spell? TOY!! What am I? Your sex toy!" she screamed while kicking first one foot and then the other in the air, then Mrs. Blair jumped up with her legs as far as they could go to her sides in the traditional cheerleader split. When she landed she yelled out, "Sex toy... sex toy... sex toy! Hurray!!"
The room was filled with laughter and hoots and hollers. A lot of people were talking at the same time so it was difficult to hear any of them clearly. Mrs. Blair stood blindfolded in front of an unknown number of people making a fool of herself.
"Do those kicks again," a man yelled out.
"M-Mr. Hendersen, is that you?" Mrs. Blair asked, recognizing the principal's voice.
"Yeah Jane, there are a few people here who you know." Again a burst of laughter ensued. "Now how about those kicks? I really liked seeing your white panties."
Mrs. Blair did as she was told. She alternated kicking one leg and then the other. All the while she knew that she was exposing the crotch of her panties to a group of people... people she knew. It was unbelievably humiliating.
"Take off the sweatshirt and do it again," a female voice that Mrs. Blair didn't recognize said.
Mrs. Blair pulled the sweatshirt over her head making sure not to dislodge the blindfold. She was now naked from the waist up and began her kicks again. When she jumped she knew that the group was watching her bare tits bounce.
"Turn around with your back to us," a voice said that Mrs. Blair knew was Suzanne's. "Good, now spread your legs. Yeah, like that. Okay, Teach, bend over and touch your toes... with your knees straight... hee-hee."
Mrs. Blair did as she was ordered and felt the very short skirt ride up. She knew that most of her panty-covered backside was now in view as well as her crotch. She didn't know if she was allowed to straighten up so she stayed in that position. But then, without warning, she felt a hard slap across her butt. The blow was so hard that she fell forward onto her face. While Mrs. Blair lay splayed on the floor rubbing her stinging ass, the room burst into laughter again.
Something was pressed against Mrs. Blair's lips, something warm and fleshy. After it rubbed against her lips a few times Mrs. Blair realized what it was -- a cock! She obediently opened her mouth and allowed it to be pushed in. Her lips clamped shut around the unknown man's cock and she began sucking and licking it. Soon it grew in her mouth and she began a bobbing movement with her head, dragging her now experienced lips up and down the shaft.
Mrs. Blair was sucking a cock in front of many people, some who knew her. And she didn't even know who the cock belonged to. It could have been a complete stranger or someone she knew. But she understood her role -- to please everyone there -- so she performed the required blow-job. She heard the catcalls from the others in the room, degrading her and urging her on, which made her even more ashamed. Then someone yelled out for her to finger herself at the same time.
Mrs. Blair's hand found the hem of her short skirt to already be near her waist. That meant her white cotton panties were in full view to the people in the room. But what was to occur next was much worse. While Mrs. Blair continued to suck on the unknown man's cock, her hand slipped under the waistband of her panties to her pussy where a finger snaked inside. She finger-fucked herself in front of a room full of people while sucking a man's cock.
The man grunted and grabbed Mrs. Blair by her pigtails as he filled her mouth with his scalding sperm. There was so much of it that Mrs. Blair began choking, but the man was relentless and held her in place. Mrs. Blair stopped frigging, but her hand remained inside her panties for all to see. Mrs. Blair simply couldn't swallow any more and coughed, causing some of the cum to flow over her bottom lip and onto her chin. Finally, the man stopped cumming and pulled his cock out of her mouth.
"Bravo!! Bravo!!" someone yelled.
"Get those panties off," someone else called out.
"Yeah, get them off," another chimed in.
Mrs. Blair was a little dazed from her choking, but she heard the commands. She sat up and faced where she thought the people were based on the sounds. She balanced herself on one hand as she raised her butt off the floor while her other hand went under her short skirt and grabbed the elastic waistband of her panties. With a little difficulty, Mrs. Blair pulled her panties off.
"Sit with your feet on the floor and your knees up," someone yelled out. "Good, now spread your knees."
Mrs. Blair sat on the floor as commanded. She was still swallowing the man's semen and felt some on her lip and chin. Her breasts were bare and now she was allowing people to see between her legs under her very short skirt -- at her naked pussy. The cheers and jeers continued, causing Mrs. Blair to want to die of embarrassment.
"Now stand up and bend over from the waist again... like before," Suzanne called out.
Mrs. Blair got to her feet and turned around. She hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath before spreading her legs and bending over to touch her toes. She knew her asshole and pussy were in full view to the group. She half expected to be slapped again, but that's not what happened.
Mrs. Blair flinched when she felt a hand on her hip, but almost jumped away when something was pushed against her pussy. Mrs. Blair realized it was a hard cock just as it slipped into her. Thankfully, her frigging got her a little wet because the man wasn't gentle -- he thrust into her in one motion. The force, however, was enough to push Mrs. Blair forward. She broke her fall by putting her hands on the floor to balance herself. She was now obscenely bent over with her naked tits hanging down under her and her naked ass sticking out from the short skirt... and a man had his hard cock inside her pussy.
The man began thrusting in and out, fucking Mrs. Blair in front of all the people. She bit her lower lip to take the humiliation and tasted the previous man's sperm. She wondered how much more she would be able to endure and if she would ever know who was in the room. She imagined going to school, or church, or even the supermarket or mall, and wondering if any of the faces she'd see were now watching her being fucked. Or, she thought, if he would be the one now fucking her. She would never be able to look anyone in the eye again... anyone!!
The man's fingernails dug into Mrs. Blair's hips as he gripped her tighter, pounding into her pussy harder. Her arms were getting tired from supporting her weight and the force of the man's thrusts, and she was afraid they'd collapse causing the two to fall to the ground. For a fleeting moment, Mrs. Blair thought about the man falling on top of her precarious position with such an impact as to break her neck... and welcomed it. She'd be dead, but at least her ordeal would be at an end.
Mrs. Blair's thoughts were brought back to the present when she heard the familiar grunts of a man ready to orgasm. His cock moved in and out of her pussy faster and then was pushed all the way in. Mrs. Blair felt the unknown man's sperm squirt into her pussy, the pussy that should only be entered by her husband. The man pulled out and Mrs. Blair felt his sperm immediately leak from her cunt and knew that everyone behind her could see the results of her adultery.
"Take off that silly skirt," Mrs. Blair heard Amy say.
The teacher dropped to her knees and then stood up. She felt a twinge of pain in her back from her recent ordeal, but ignored it. Still blindfolded, Mrs. Blair stood in front of the group and unclasped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She was now naked except for the bobby socks and saddle shoes.
"Finish your frigging," someone called out.
Mrs. Blair spread her legs and stuck a finger inside her pussy. She immediately felt the sperm left by the man as she began a finger-fuck. As her finger moved in and out of her drenched pussy, she actually heard the squishy sounds it made... and knew that the others were able to hear it too. She couldn't believe she was standing in front of all these people with a man's sperm on her chin and her finger inside her pussy, sliding in another man's sperm. It was unbelievably degrading.
"You better cum," someone shouted.
That brought Mrs. Blair's attention back to the matter at hand. She was absentmindedly moving her finger in and out of her pussy, but not really feeling much from it... except shame. She heard the order and inserted a second finger into the gooey mess inside her cunt and moved them in and out. She soon felt the familiar tingling of stimulation, but didn't know if she would be able to orgasm in the current situation. She took matters into hand (pun intended) and used a finger from her other hand to rub her clit. With two fingers sliding in and out of her pussy and one rubbing her clit, Mrs. Blair was soon reaching orgasm. Her legs were spread as she masturbated in front of the people, and then her hips began moving to and fro. She shoved her two fingers deep inside her pussy and frantically mauled her swollen clit. Her breathing became rapid as her hips rotated... and then she shuddered as she came.
As Mrs. Blair was coming down from her orgasmic daze, she heard the people laughing and calling out obscenities at her. She had brought herself to orgasm in front of them all. Mrs. Blair felt hands on her shoulders and realized someone was standing in front of her. When a downward pressure was applied, Mrs. Blair obediently dropped to her knees. She felt the man's cock against her lips and opened her mouth. After sucking it, she pulled her head back and tilted her head as if something was out of the ordinary.
"Sally, she can taste your pussy juices on my cock," Mr. Hendersen said.
Mrs. Blair recognized her boss' voice and then quickly deduced who Sally was -- the principal's secretary. Hers was the familiar female voice Mrs. Blair had heard earlier. Another person from her school was witnessing her degradation.
Mrs. Blair felt breathing on the side of her face as Sally spoke into her ear, "His cock was inside my pussy. You can taste me on him, can't you? Put his cock back in your slut mouth," she ordered. After Mrs. Blair complied, Sally continued to belittle her, "Yeah, suck his cock. Suck my pussy juices off his cock. He was fucking me while you were fucking... well, fucking the other man. But he wanted to cum in your mouth... in your cum-slut mouth. And you know what? Afterwards, you are going to lick my cunt until I cum all over your face and in your mouth."
Mrs. Blair continued to suck her boss' cock while the others watched and jeered. She was on her knees and felt someone playing with her pigtails. She assumed it was Sally because of her proximity. Sally kept bouncing them up and down with her hands while Mrs. Blair's mouth continued to slide over Mr. Hendersen's cock. Sally grabbed both pigtails and roughly pulled Mrs. Blair towards the principal, causing her to gag when his cock entered her throat. Mrs. Blair pulled back, but Sally pulled her by her pigtails again with the same result. As Sally kept pulling Mrs. Blair by her pigtails, the teacher thought she would pass out from loss of oxygen as Mr. Hendersen's cock kept entering her throat, but to her salvation, her boss exploded inside her mouth, filling it with his cum. Mrs. Blair began coughing and continued to do so even after Mr. Hendersen pulled out. She felt the wetness of his sperm spray her own face and breasts as it spewed from her coughing mouth.
When Mrs. Blair's breathing returned to normal, she heard Sally say, "Now me. Crawl over here and eat me."
Mrs. Blair heard where the voice was coming from and got onto her hands and knees, crawling towards it. She bumped into a leg and then felt a hand push her to her right. She had crawled over to the wrong person. Mrs. Blair made the adjustment and located the legs of another person. She put her hand on the person's left knee and then put her other hand on the right knee. Mrs. Blair positioned herself right in front of the woman and felt her hands move out as Sally spread her legs. Mrs. Blair knee-walked between them and slid her hands along Sally's thighs until she felt the woman's pubic hair. Mrs. Blair put her thumbs inside the other woman's pussy and spread her pussy-lips apart. She leaned forward and pressed her lips against Sally's pussy and began licking it.
"She's fuckin' doing it. Mrs. Jane Blair, the prude teacher, is licking my pussy. This is so fuckin' hot," Sally exclaimed. Sally's thighs clamped so tightly over Mrs. Blair's ears that she couldn't hear, but when the secretary's legs opened again she heard, "...at school. We're going to have so much fun at school. Now eat me, slut. Lick my fuckin' pussy. Just like you're going to be doing at school. This is so fuckin' hot. Mrs. Blair is licking my pussy. I can't believe it."
Mrs. Blair suffered the humiliation and continued to lick Sally's pussy. Her tongue would alternately shove deep inside the secretary's cunt and then slip out to lick her clit. Mrs. Blair felt something at her own pussy and then heard Amy whisper in her ear that she was a good sex toy and should be rewarded. The dildo probing her pussy was pushed into her and then moved in and out. While Mrs. Blair's mouth was active on Sally's pussy, Amy was fucking her with a dildo.
The dildo was suddenly pulled out causing both a sense of relief and a feeling of emptiness. But then the slimy cylinder object was pressed against Mrs. Blair's anus and slowly pushed in. In front of all these people, Mrs. Blair's former student was fucking her ass with a dildo. Then the ass-fucking stopped with the dildo inside.
"Hold on to that," Amy told her former teacher. "Don't you dare let it fall out."
Mrs. Blair clenched her rectum to hold onto the phallus-like object. She was on her knees licking another woman's pussy with a dildo sticking out of her ass. And she didn't even know who was watching her debasement.
"Oh god!!!" Sally began screaming. "I'm gonna cu... I'm... aaahhhgggrrhhhhhh!!!!"
After Sally had orgasmed, Mrs. Blair backed away, but she couldn't sit down because of the dildo in her ass. She remained on her knees, leaning on her hands with her ass sticking up in the air... the dildo prominently protruding from it. But then someone grabbed her arm and pulled her.
Mrs. Blair carefully let herself be dragged, constantly clenching her rectum to keep the dildo from falling out. She was lifted to her feet and then pulled forward until she was straddling someone's legs. She felt the hard cock and knew it was a man... she just didn't know who. And then the man's cock was embedded inside her pussy while she was lowered onto it. The man put his hands on Mrs. Blair's waist and lifted her up before pulling her down. While he did this, Mrs. Blair felt the dildo in her ass slowly slip out. She tried to hold onto it with her ass, but it kept slipping out. Finally, it plopped out and fell to the floor.
Mrs. Blair's body was pulled towards the seated man's chest, slightly raising her ass. She felt hands on her buttocks and assumed Amy was reinserting the dildo. But she soon discovered it was not a fake phallus that was pushing against her anus... it was a real hard cock. Since the dildo prepared her, the man's cock slipped in without much difficulty. Mrs. Blair was now being double-teamed... one cock in her pussy and one in her ass. Everyone in the room was watching her take on two men at the same time.
The two men got their rhythm going and soon Mrs. Blair was being well-fucked by two men. The one in her ass was much more active and she heard the man's thighs slapping against her. Everyone in the room could see what a slut she was to fuck two men at the same time. She was humiliated.
Soon, the man fucking her ass came, spewing his cum into her bowels. He pulled out, giving the other man more freedom. He lifted Mrs. Blair's body up and down on his cock until he too spurted his sperm into her pussy. Mrs. Blair was then pushed off his lap as she felt his cock slide out of her pussy. But the man still held onto her arms and pulled her towards him. She felt him apply pressure against the back of her head and lowered it to his lap. When she felt his slimy cock against her lips, Mrs. Blair opened her mouth and sucked his dirty dick.
After Mrs. Blair cleaned the seated man's cock, she was pulled from behind and turned around. Still on her knees, she once again felt a cock on her lips. When she swallowed this cock, the distinct taste told her it was the cock that had recently been in her ass. She sucked and licked it clean as well, thinking she would vomit from the foul taste.
Then Mrs. Blair serviced the next woman and then another, and then a man... and so it went. She lost count of how many men and women she serviced, not even knowing if any of them came back for seconds or thirds. She was exhausted when she was between yet another woman's legs.
As she licked this woman's pussy she noticed it was hairier than the others. Evidently, this woman didn't trim her pussy. Mrs. Blair found it distasteful, but she dutifully brought her off. The other thing she noticed was the moaning. The woman didn't say anything, but constantly moaned or grunted. Mrs. Blair thought it sounded like the woman was uncomfortable, but dismissed that and assumed she was just sexually stimulated. The woman finally came, presenting Mrs. Blair with a copious amount of pussy juice.
Mrs. Blair was roughly pulled from between the woman's legs and spun around. She felt fingers entwine in her hair, holding her head steady. She wondered what was to happen next... and then she found out. Someone was jerking off in front of her face and released a large glob of sperm that landed on her left cheek. She tried to turn her head, but the hands locked in her hair were holding her too tightly. The next load of sperm landed on her nose, which was followed by load after load, covering her face. She felt the goo dripping off her nose and chin.
Mrs. Blair was turned around again and then dragged to her right and placed between the legs of someone else. Her hand was placed on a soft cock. It felt clean so she surmised it hadn't fucked anyone yet, but she wondered why it was still soft. Mrs. Blair's hand began pulling on the cock, trying to get it hard. After a while, it finally began to stiffen. She bent over and used her experienced mouth on it until it was as hard as the other men's. Then she was pulled off the cock and lifted onto the man's lap. She wondered why others were helping out, but stopped thinking about it when the hard cock entered her pussy.
The others released her and told her to fuck him. Mrs. Blair bounced up and down on the man's lap, clenching her vagina muscles around his shaft as she slid up and down on it. She heard him moaning like the woman she had serviced just before him. She thought that was odd, but then figured that the man and woman wanted to keep their identities secret and tried not to speak. She wondered who they were. Mrs. Blair put her hands on the man's shoulders for leverage and fucked him.
Someone's fingers went to Mrs. Blair's clit and began rubbing it. She hadn't cum once during all the other fucking, but this was different. The fingers knew how to stimulate her and soon she felt her orgasm approaching. Digging her fingernails into the man's shoulders, Mrs. Blair's body froze as she climaxed on his cock. She was disgusted with herself for allowing that to happen, but she just couldn't prevent it.
When she recovered, Mrs. Blair resumed her fucking. The man wasn't helping any -- he wasn't thrusting back -- which she thought was strange. All he kept doing was moaning and grunting. Mrs. Blair assumed he expected her to do all the work so that's what she did as she bounced up and down on his cock.
Amy whispered into Mrs. Blair's ear and gave her former teacher instructions.
"Oh baby, I want your cock so bad," Mrs. Blair told the man she was fucking. "You have such a fat cock... it feels so good inside my pussy. Mmmmm, fill me with your hot cum. Shoot your sperm inside my cunt. Oh god, this feels soooo gooood!! Do you like me fucking you? Why don't you tell me how it feels?" Mrs. Blair waited for him to speak, but all he did was grunt. "Oh, the strong silent type," she continued. "Never mind, I know how to fuck a man with a big cock like yours. I wish I could fuck your cock every day. Would you like that, to fuck me every day?"
The man seemed to grunt louder, but Mrs. Blair kept bouncing up and down on his cock. He was taking forever to cum so Mrs. Blair squeezed her vagina muscles tighter and moved up and down faster. She finally felt the man thrusting back as she fucked him hard. Then he grunted one last time as he filled her pussy with his sperm.
Mrs. Blair sat on the man's lap, catching her breath. She felt hands on her head and realized the blindfold was being removed. When the light hit her eyes she closed them, and then opened her eyes in little slits to get them accustomed to the light. When her eyes saw the man's face, Mrs. Blair's eyes opened wide.
The man she was sitting on was gagged. That's why he hadn't said anything... he couldn't. He was tied to the chair with a gag in his mouth. But it wasn't just a stranger... not even an acquaintance. The man who's lap she was sitting on... who's cock was still inside her pussy... was her father.
In shock, Mrs. Blair jumped off his lap and fell to the floor. She looked to her left and saw a woman tied and gagged. It was her mother. The hairy cunt Mrs. Blair had licked was her mother's. She had brought her mother off with her mouth... and fucked her father, making him cum inside her pussy. And while she was fucking him, he was looking directly at her sperm-covered face. Not only that, her mother and father had watched her shameless performance as she spoke like a slut, stripped, masturbated, had oral sex with men and women, and got fucked in her pussy and ass, sometimes at the same time. Mrs. Blair burst into tears at the total shame of it all.
Mrs. Blair's parents were untied and thrown their clothes. They began yelling at their daughter, calling her a slut and tramp... telling her she was disgusting. They quickly dressed and ran out of the house.
Mrs. Blair looked around the room at all the faces, some she knew and others were new. They were all laughing at her. Then she saw the video cameras. Her debasing performance had been captured on video. At that moment, Mrs. Blair knew her ordeal would not end until she was dead.
THE END
