AUTHOR = Switch Blayde
E-MAIL = switch_blayde@hotmail.com
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The sleek, black limousine pulled up to the curb, getting the attention of the cluster of prostitutes flaunting their, um... assets. When the darkened window silently disappeared into the door, the nearest prostitute gingerly walked towards the limo on her 5 inch heels, her tight short skirt riding up her bare thighs. She bent over to look into the window and then jumped back, almost losing her balance. The startled streetwalker quickly retreated to her previous position, visibly shaken.
"Hey, what the fuck?" one of the other prostitutes exclaimed. The baffled hooker headed towards the prospective customer, but stopped in her tracks when his face appeared.
"One of you lovely ladies want to earn a week's tricks in one night?" the man asked.
"Yuck... hell no!" the second prostitute said, backtracking to the safety of the group.
All the prostitutes cringed when they saw the face peering out the window. It was the most hideous thing they had ever seen. The man's nose was large and fat, and crooked from being broken several times when he was young and bullied. His teeth were large and yellow. Pot marks covered his entire face, a result of scratching while having the Chicken Pox and compounded by a very bad case of acne. In fact, his complexion still wasn't clear at 51 years old. The man's eyes were hollow with black circles under them, and his big floppy ears stuck out from the sides of his head like Dumbo the elephant. His hair was clumpy, as if large chunks had been pulled out, and the white flakes covering his shoulders like a light snowfall attested to his dandruff problem. His eyebrows didn't have a space between them and were so bushy that the hairs went every which way. A large potbelly pushed out his shirt, causing a separation where his buttons were pulled taut, showing his hairy belly underneath, and the hunchback caused him to lean forward. He was the ugliest man any of the women had ever seen.
"There are some things even I won't do for money," the prostitute exclaimed.
"Shit, me either," another chimed in, and then all the prostitutes nodded their agreement.
To all the women's appreciation, the dark window slid back up and blocked the revolting sight. Then the limo drove off.
Max Bunton was almost in tears. His whole life was like this humiliating experience. He was born ugly and got uglier as he grew older. He never had friends, let alone a girlfriend. He couldn't even buy a woman. And he had a lot of money to do that. As a lonely child he spent a great deal of time reading and experimenting. His patents earned him millions, but that didn't get him women. Nothing did. He even attempted the anonymity of a glory hole, but as soon as he was spotted he had been thrown out and scorned. Lying on the wet dirty street where he had been physically flung, he swore he'd never subject himself to that again. And since he was a hemophiliac, he couldn't risk the plastic surgery to improve his looks.
Max sulked in the back of his limo as it sped through the empty, late night streets. He was angry when a devious thought came into his brilliant mind. He formulated a plan and, for the first time in a very long time, a smile broke out across his repulsive face.
The next day Max put an advertisement in the classified section for an actor. He provided a description of the man he was searching for -- 25 to 30 years old, 6'1" to 6'4", 190 to 220 lbs., black hair, muscular but not too buffed, and good looking.
When the actors showed up at his mansion, some left immediately when they saw Max. He was that repulsive. Others were intrigued by the very expensive surroundings and the opportunity for a career-making part, but many left when he told them what he wanted them to do. Even actors have scruples... well, some do anyway. Eventually, he found the man he was seeking. Shawn was a tall, dark, and handsome 29 year old who Max thought could sweet talk a homeless wino out of the change for his next drink.
Everything was set and Shawn went on the prowl. He had a pocketful of Max's money, dressed in a $2,000 suit (courtesy of Max), and drove one of Max's highly polished Ferraris to the dance club. As Shawn strutted through the crowded room, all eyes were on him.
Soon Shawn was dancing with a stunning 25 year old girl with long blonde hair and a body to die for. The low-scooping neckline left the tops of her large breasts bare as they bounced with her rhythmic movements. The short tight dress rode up her thin thighs as if obeying Shawn's thoughts. His eyes bore into her body, but the girl seemed flattered rather than offended. In fact, she was flaunting her body at him.
When the music changed to a slow song, Shawn wrapped one powerful arm around the girl's body and pulled her to him. Her breasts squished against him and his hand slid down her spine, hesitating a moment on the small of her back before proceeding to her buttocks. Instead of repelling his advance, she sighed and leaned the side of her face on his broad chest. Shawn knew she was his as his fingers kneaded her firm ass.
Their kiss was so passionate they didn't even realize the beat had changed to a fast song. The two were humping their groins against each other while they took turns sucking on each other's tongue. They were oblivious to the scores of people dancing around them as their lust grew.
"Do you want to get out of here?" Shawn asked.
"God yes," the girl replied, breathlessly. "By the way, I'm Jill."
"Shawn," the actor simply stated.
When they arrived at Max's mansion the girl was astounded. Her eyes got wide and her jaw dropped, leaving her mouth open. She let Shawn lead her into the house like a lamb to slaughter. As soon as they were inside, Shawn grabbed the girl and kicked the door shut as he pressed his mouth to hers. Once again they passionately kissed. When Shawn's knee found its way between her legs and pushed up against her pussy, Jill responsively spread her legs. The two movements caused her short tight dress to ride up her thighs.
Shawn broke the kiss, held the girl by her shoulders, and leaned his upper body back. He looked down to see Jill humping his leg, her dress so high now that her panties were visible. Jill followed his gaze and smiled, then began grinding her crotch into him harder. Shawn tugged her dress up until the hem was at her waist. All the while Jill ground her pussy against his leg, leaving the front of his trousers wet with her juices. Shawn grabbed her small waist with his large hands and effortlessly lifted her into the air before flinging her over his shoulder. Like a caveman, Shawn carried his conquest to one of the large bedrooms and dumped her onto the bed.
Meanwhile, Max was working the control panel in another room, switching cameras strategically placed throughout the mansion to watch the action at the front door and then the trek to the bedroom. He was impressed with the girl Shawn had chosen and his ability to seduce her so quickly. Max was pleased with the actor he had selected.
Max was now adjusting the bedroom camera, zooming in between the girl's spread legs. Her dress was still around her waist displaying the prominent mound encased by her sheer panties. They looked damp to the voyeur, emphasizing how aroused the girl was.
When something blocked Max's view, he zoomed the camera back to a wider angle. The back of Shawn's head came into focus. Max sat back while his paid actor began licking the girl's wet panties over her crotch. Jill moaned her appreciation as her head flopped gently from side to side.
Shawn grabbed the panties with his teeth -- at the waistband -- and tugged them down. Jill cherished the sensual act and raised her butt to facilitate their removal. Jill watched Shawn pull her panties down her slim legs and then stop when they were around her ankles. She giggled like a schoolgirl when he moved his mouth to the wet gusset and began chewing, sucking more and more of the undergarment into his mouth as it slid over her feet. When Shawn lifted his head, the girl's panties were balled up in his mouth. Jill's finger began stroking her slit.
Shawn climbed up Jill's body until his face was hovering over hers. His full mouth caused his cheeks to puff out, and then he pressed his lips to Jill's. When she opened her mouth, Shawn used his tongue to push the panties out of his mouth and into Jill's. In a sexual daze, the girl accepted her own panties, tasting the flavor of her pussy. When Shawn pulled away, Max saw the girl's panties overflowing her small mouth and hanging over her bottom lip and chin.
Shawn slid down Jill's body until he was between her legs. He watched her stroking finger and then grabbed it, positioning it on her clit. Jill got the message and began rubbing the sensitive nubbin. Shawn lowered his face and licked her clit from the side, his tongue matching her finger stroke for stroke. With her sensitive clit sandwiched between her finger and Shawn's tongue, Jill began to moan loudly. Her knees raised and spread as her heels slid on the silk sheets towards her buttocks.
"OH MY GOD!! OH MY GOD!!" Jill shouted as her finger moved faster and Shawn's tongue matched her new pace. Her lower body began bouncing on the bed and then she began pounding the mattress with the fist of her free hand, crying out, "OH GOD!! OH GOD!! OH... OH... OH... AAAHHHH!!!!!" as she came in a thunderous orgasm.
Max's hideous body was now naked as he pumped his hard cock. While watching the girl scream in orgasm, his cock erupted, showering his hairy body with sperm.
While Jill was recovering from her climax, the actor undressed. Jill lazily opened her eyes and saw his muscular naked body. She smiled up at him. Shawn maneuvered the willing girl so that he could lower the zipper to her dress and then pulled it over her head. Jill was now as naked as him, sprawled out on the big bed.
Shawn climbed onto the bed and knelt at the girl's head. She knew what he wanted and lifted her head, pressing her lips against his hard cock. Jill moved her head forward, causing the cock-head to slip into her mouth, and began sucking. Shawn grabbed her body and slowly fell to his back, pulling his conquest with him. Soon she was kneeling over him, bobbing her head up and down his long shaft. The very expensive microphones hidden in the room picked up her slurping sucking sounds.
When Shawn's hips began a fucking motion, Max heard the girl gag. But she was a trooper and kept at it, grabbing the base of his cock in her fist and dragging her lips noisily up and down the shaft. Then Shawn stopped moving, only to jerk his hips erratically. Max saw the girl's cheeks swell as the actor pumped his hot jizz into her mouth.
Jill kept sucking Shawn's cock and then let it slide out from between her lips. While looking into Shawn's eyes, the girl began licking it, sensually lapping at his shaft with her wet tongue. It had its affect and Shawn remained hard. Jill smiled and shifted on the bed, lifting a leg over his prone body. She straddled his hips and aimed his cock at her pussy. Max quickly switched cameras so that he could look directly between her legs, just in time to see her lower herself onto Shawn's dick. Max watched the impressive cock disappear into Jill's warm hole. She leaned forward and began fucking the organ, providing Max an even better view.
While the two fucked like animals -- no love, just lust -- Max fisted his own cock. The two beautiful people jointly shouted out obscenities and moans and groans, while the lonely ugly man grunted in private.
"Fuck me!!" Jill cried out.
"Your cunt is sooo hot!!" Shawn countered.
"Yeah, use that big fuckin' cock. It feels sooo gooood!!" Jill screamed.
The two continued wildly fucking while Max jerked off. He hated women for rejecting him and felt like his hand was wrapped around the girl's neck instead of his cock. As he pumped his organ he squeezed harder, wanting to hurt the girl. His fist was so tight around his cock that he didn't even realize he had cum again. But when the young couple climaxed, Max finally released his death grip on his now sore cock.
After that night, Shawn brought Jill back to the mansion often, impressing her with the wealth she thought was his. Max watched them have sex in the loneliness of his viewing room. He had watched them have oral sex, regular sex in numerous positions, and do other things like a tit-fuck or spraying her face with sperm. The only thing Jill rejected was anal sex. She told Shawn she was too afraid of the pain it would cause so the actor relented.
One day after a rigorous bout of sex, Shawn handed Jill a wrapped box. She tore the paper off and flipped the lid open. It was a stunning necklace, sparkling with several types of gems. Jill was speechless. It was the most beautiful and expensive piece of jewelry she had ever seen.
"Oh-my-god," she exclaimed, and then her eyes got watery and tears actually fell from her overwhelming joy.
"Here, let me put it on," Shawn said, taking the necklace from the box. Jill turned around and lifted her hair off her neck to help out. Shawn reached around her and laid the necklace on her chest, pulling the two open ends together behind her. "Damn," he cursed.
"What's the matter?" the startled girl asked.
"The clasp is broken," the actor informed her.
"Oh no!" she said heartbroken.
"No problem. I'll get it fixed tomorrow."
After the necklace was put aside, the two had another round of great sex.
* * * *
"Jill, it's Shawn," the actor said when the girl answered the telephone.
"Hi hon."
"Look, I have to go out of the country for at least a month. I...."
"Oh no," she interrupted.
"Sorry love, but I do. Look, I won't be reachable, but I'll be thinking about you," he sweet-talked her.
"I'll miss you so much," she said.
"Me too. Look, I'm about ready to fly out, but I wanted you to have the necklace before I left... but it didn't work out. I left it in the bedroom... on the dresser... for you. There's a key under the front door mat for you. Please get the necklace and enjoy it while I'm gone. Okay?"
"Oh, thank you. Thank you so much," she beamed. "I'll miss you so much."
"Gotta go now. See you in a month or two. Bye."
"Goodbye. I'll miss you too... and thanks for the necklace."
Later, Jill lifted the mat at the mansion's front door and picked up the key. It would be the first time she was alone in the huge house and she felt a little nervous. Then she smiled when she realized she would have an opportunity to investigate the mansion in private. Who knows what treasures and secrets she'd discover. Jill felt almost childish excitement getting ready to explore the unknown.
Jill went straight to the bedroom to retrieve the expensive necklace. As soon as she had spotted Shawn at the club she had set her sights on seducing him. He was gorgeous and wealthy. What more could a woman want? And the necklace seemed to be the next step in her journey. He couldn't possibly give her such a high-priced gift if he wasn't serious about her. She believed she'd soon being living in the mansion fulltime as the lady of the house.
Picking up the necklace, Jill held it in front of her, admiring it. It was stunning. The way the light reflected off the precious jewels was almost hypnotic. She checked the clasp and saw that it had been repaired. Staring at her refection in the mirror, Jill spread the two ends apart and draped in on her chest. She pulled the ends behind her neck, under her hair, and was about to secure it.
"FREEZE!!!"
The scream surprised the startled girl who released the necklace. Her hands automatically dropped to catch the falling object, but she was not fast enough and watched it float downward, silently crashing to the thickly carpeted floor. Her only thoughts were that the necklace had broken again so she started to stoop to pick it up.
"I said FREEZE!!"
Jill spun around to see the ugliest man in the world pointing a gun at her. All of a sudden she was afraid for her life.
"Please don't... hurt... me," she said in a cracking voice, terrified.
Max scowled at her, but on the inside he was smiling. She didn't know it, but he had seen her many times totally naked and now his eyes wandered over her clothed body visualizing her nude.
"Don't make trouble and you won't be hurt," Max said. "Just let me call the cops."
"What?! The police? Why? I... I don't understand. The police?" the stunned girl blabbered.
"Yeah, that's grand theft. That trinket is worth almost a million dollars. And I caught you red-handed."
For the first time Jill realized the ugly man was wearing a security uniform. She was so surprised and taken back by his ugliness that she hadn't noticed at first.
"Oh, you must work here," Jill said, feeling a little better about the situation. "I can explain. You see...."
"SHUT UP!" Max shouted.
"But I-I'm not a thief."
"Oh yeah. What about that?" Max said, waving his gun at the necklace.
"It was a present," Jill explained.
"Yeah right!"
"But Shawn gave it to me."
"Look lady, that's kinda hard to believe. Anyway, I was hired to guard the valuables in the house and that's what I'm doing. You will have to sort it out with the police."
"Fine," Jill said indignantly, "that's what I'll do. All they have to do is call Shawn."
"Sorry miss, but he's unreachable... will be for a few months. Guess you'll be waiting for him in jail."
Real panic set in. If the necklace was worth as much as the security guard said, it wasn't a case of petty theft. She would be looked at as a real criminal.
"Please, you have to believe me," Jill pleaded.
Max's face softened from its hard scowl when he said, "Well lady, I guess I can look the other way."
"Oh, thank you. Thank you so very much. I really appreciate it."
"How much?"
"What?! How much what?" Jill said, perplexed.
"How much appreciation are you talking about?"
"What do you mean?"
"You have a great body," Max boldly said, "maybe you should show your appreciation."
"Are you crazy?! Do you really think I would... um... with you?"
"Have it your way, lady. I guess the dikes in prison would be better. I used to be a prison guard and can tell you stories that will make your hair stand up. But if that's what you prefer, so be it. Time to call the cops."
"Wh-What do you mean?" Jill said, holding back her tears.
"The other inmates... guards too. You'll be licking so much snatch that you'll never get the smell of pussy out of your nostrils. And many of them aren't... um, hygienic. I've been told that when one of them fat dikes wraps her thighs around a girl's head and holds her face against her smelly cunt, the girl usually passes out. They'll make you lick their cunts and assholes and piss all over you. You'll have to drink their piss too. Some will even shit in your mouth. And the female guards aren't any better. You should smell their nightsticks. Smells from young pussy like yours. While one sits on your face, another will fuck you with her nightstick. Most girls bleed a lot and some can never have children after. Hell, after a few months with those women, you may not want cock again."
"No, this can't be happening," Jill said softly, and then the tears ran down her cheeks.
"Your choice," Max said firmly. "Me, or all those women."
Jill stared at the "security guard". He was repulsive. She had never seen anyone as ugly. But she couldn't live through what he described would happen to her in prison. Even though she would eventually be vindicated when Shawn returned, how could she endure the months until then?
"Wh-What will I have to do?" Jill said, her eyes looking at her feet.
"Whatever I say," Max informed her.
"Okay, I don't have a choice."
Max beamed. All his planning and the actor's expenses were finally paying off. He couldn't get a girl to have sex with him... couldn't even pay a prostitute to do it, but now he had a beautiful young girl agreeing to do whatever he told her to.
"Take off your clothes," Max said.
Max watched as the girl pulled her top over her head and then her trembling hands undo her jeans. He had seen her undress many times before through the camera's lens, but this was the first time in the flesh... so to speak. After her jeans were removed she stood in just a flimsy bra and almost transparent French-cut panties. And then her undergarments were removed, her hands unsuccessfully attempting to cover her nudity.
"Now sit on the bed, spread your legs, and play with yourself while watching me undress," Max ordered.
Jill staggered backwards until she bumped against the bed. She sat down, stunned. Every time she looked at the hideous creature in front of her she had to avert her eyes. Images of the "Hunchback of Notre Dame", and every horror movie she had ever seen, flashed through her mind. She felt dizzy and thought she might faint. And then she was pulled from her troubled thoughts by the shadow that covered her face. Jill jumped back on the bed as if she had been poked with a hot cattle prod.
"Kiss me first," Max said, standing over the petrified woman.
"Please, not that," Jill begged.
"You're going to suck my cock... right?"
"If you make me," Jill conceded.
"So, you'll suck my cock, but not kiss my mouth. What are you trying to tell me? I'm really getting pissed."
Jill didn't want to anger the "security guard" so she scooted forward to the edge of the mattress and said, "Okay, I'll kiss you."
When Max felt his lips brush against the pretty girl's, his whole body tingled with joy. Jill, on the other hand, felt something totally different -- disgust... nausea... humiliation. But with her eyes closed she could almost forget who was kissing her... almost! The creature's grotesque face was burned into her mind and she couldn't get rid of the image. She knew what she was kissing, and it made her want to scream. But she was afraid of going to jail so she allowed Max's probing tongue to enter her mouth and flapped her own tongue against it. She felt saliva dripping down her chin and knew that Max was drooling while kissing her. That sickened her even more.
Eventually, Max backed away and Jill wiped his slop from her chin with the back of her hand. "He didn't even kiss like a human," Jill thought. "He drooled like a dog. God, I kissed an animal. That was the most disgusting thing I ever did."
"Play with yourself," Max reminded her.
Jill's hand went between her spread legs and onto her pussy. While her finger teased her own sex, Max began disrobing. Jill couldn't stand to look at him and turned her head away. But when ordered to do so, she looked back and watched the creature remove his clothes. She was aghast when more and more of his gruesome body was revealed. His stomach was large, his arms and legs thin and bony, and there was thick dark hair all over his body. He did look like an animal. But she was not ready for what came next. When Max removed his underwear, his long thick cock appeared. He was hung like a horse... and he wasn't hard yet. Jill's fingers stopped playing with her pussy while she stared at the enormous cock hanging from the creature's hairy body.
Max looked at the naked woman sitting on his bed. Her knees were apart, exposing her shaved pussy and the pink slit. One fist was pressed between the lips of her open mouth while her other hand pointed at his cock.
Max walked up to the girl and pushed her pointing hand aside. He dropped to his knees and stared at her pussy. The ostracized man finally saw one in the flesh and was going to explore. His fingers pulled her lips apart and poked around inside. He especially liked watching his thick hairy finger sink into her hole and the way the cunt clung to it when he slid it in and out. Max continued his exploration and looked at the hood covering her clit. He separated her pussy-lips with his thumb and forefinger, and pulled the hood back. Max saw the shiny little clit appear and, when he rubbed it, felt Jill's body jerk. The clit, like a cock, has a mind of its own and Jill reacted when Max touched it.
Max wanted to taste his first pussy so he lowered his face and began licking. As his tongue flicked over the sensitive love-button and probed inside her hole, he noticed the moisture covering his tongue and lips. The girl's pussy was responding and soon Jill was squirming under him.
Jill's eyes were closed as her head moved from side to side, the sweat beading up on her forehead causing her long hair to stick to her skin. She was aroused and about ready to cum. All thoughts about the grotesque figure were pushed out of her mind as her body responded to the tongue lapping her pussy. She was making noises that sounded like a high-pitched yelp and her hips were jerking in the classic fucking motion, but it was a tongue she was fucking. And that tongue kept licking and probing as if it didn't really know where to attack next. But each time it touched her, another electric shock coursed through her body and then... her whole body convulsed as a gigantic orgasm swept through her.
Jill lazily opened her eyes in the afterglow of a great orgasm. She forgot where she was and then looked down at the face peering up from between her legs. It was that ugly face smiling at her... at least she thought it was a smile. All of a sudden she remembered who had brought her off and felt disgusted. How could she have reacted that way to someone so grotesque?
"Now me," Max said standing up.
Jill stared at the mammoth cock that was now hard. Unlike a normal cock, it wasn't pointing at her or towards the ceiling. Its massive size was too heavy to lift on its own. Jill mentally measured it and guessed it to be about 14 inches long. It extended from under the ugly man's hairy potbelly, large thick blue veins visible and a large mushroom shaped head. It wasn't a human organ.
"Suck it," Max said impatiently, wanting to feel a girl's mouth on his cock for the first time.
Jill raised her eyes but quickly looked away. She had a hard time looking at the man's ugly face. Other than its abnormal size, his cock was one of the only parts of his body that wasn't ugly. Scary... yes, but not ugly. In fact, the only parts of his body that weren't covered in thick dark hair were his palms and his cock. His hairy potbelly was disgusting, but his cock was normal looking... except it was twice the size of a typical cock.
Jill knew she didn't have a choice so she grabbed his cock and pulled him towards her. Sitting on the side of the bed, Jill saw it come closer and closer to her face. In her small hand it looked even bigger, but she lifted it to her lips and opened her mouth wide. When she had the fat head inside her mouth she realized how stretched her lips were. She grabbed the massive cock in both hands like a baseball bat and noticed they didn't touch... and a few inches were already in her mouth.
Jill began sliding her mouth over the cock while her tongue swirled around it. She couldn't believe she was sucking the creature's cock, but she was. Her hands began to move with her mouth so, when her head moved downward, her hands pulled upwards. She had to think about something else or she thought she'd throw up. So Jill thought about Shawn's return and how she was going to get the grotesque security guard fired.
While thinking about how she was going to get even with the man abusing her, she wasn't paying attention to the task at hand. So, when the first load of sperm splashed into her throat, Jill was surprised and gagged. And then another filled her mouth and another. With her lips tightly locked around the cock, none of it escaped. In order to keep from drowning, Jill quickly swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. But she couldn't keep up. Each discharge filled her mouth. Out of desperation, Jill pulled away from the shooting hose only to have her face splattered with the warm cream. By the time Max stopped cumming, Jill's eye sockets were filled with sperm and her face was completely coated. She felt the sperm dripping down her face and off her jaw. Each time she inhaled some sperm would go up her nose and then form a bubble with each exhale.
Jill couldn't see. Her hands went to her face and she tried to wipe away the goo, but there was too much. As her fingers scraped away the slimy substance, she thought she would vomit. Then she felt something tossed onto her lap and gladly accepted it to wipe the cum off her face. She had a hard time with her eyes, feeling them sting when she tried opening them but, after a while, she got enough removed to squint. It was then that she saw what Max had tossed onto her lap... her sweater. The sweater she was going to wear when she left... was now covered in globs of sperm.
"You animal!!" Jill spat at Max, some of the cum in her mouth spewing forth.
"Don't tell me you never let a man cum in your mouth," Max said, knowing full well that Shawn did it often.
"But not like that," she countered. "You came like a horse."
"How do you know how a horse cums? You must have sucked a horse's cock."
"You're a pig!! That's disgusting!! You're not human."
"I'm as human as you are," Max said indignantly, "and I'm going to prove it."
"What are you going to do?" Jill said apprehensively.
"I'm going to fuck you."
"My god, not with that!!" she said pointing at the still hard huge cock. "It won't fit. You'll kill me."
"Hmmmm, I doubt that. Let's just see how much you can take. Get on your back."
"Please, I'm begging you," Jill pleaded.
"On your back and spread your legs or else... I call the cops."
The tears were streaming down Jill's cheeks, mingling with the remnants of the sticky sperm. She wondered how much more she could endure. But she didn't have a choice so she scooted to the middle of the bed and spread her legs, waiting for the inevitable.
Max climbed between her legs and looked down at the petrified girl. He was finally going to get to fuck a girl. All the others had refused him... even the prostitutes. But not this one. She was his to do with as he pleased. And right now he wanted to fuck her.
Jill looked up at the hideous creature. His nose was big and crooked and his eyebrows were disgusting. She wondered why he didn't tweeze them. And his eyes... dark circles emphasized his sunken eyes. The holes in his face and yellow teeth were sickening. God, he was nauseating to look at. And the hair all over his body... it made him look like an animal rather than a human. And if that wasn't bad enough, the large potbelly in front and huge hump on his back made his body look distorted. He was someone's nightmare... and he was about to fuck her. She lay beneath the grotesque creature with her legs spread wide waiting for him to stick his monster cock into her. She wondered how she ever got herself into this mess.
And then she felt it... the tip of his cock pushing into her hole. The cock-head was wider than anything she had ever had inside her and it was going in deeper and deeper. She caught her breath and waited for the pain... but there was none. It wasn't comfortable, but it was not hurting her. And then she felt more and more of it enter her. Like the "Energizer Bunny" it kept going and going and going... filling her up until she felt it push against an internal organ.
"No more," she cried out in a panic, "I can't take any more."
To Jill's relief, Max stopped pushing his cock inside her. He pulled out slowly -- she couldn't believe how long it took him to pull most of it out -- and then he pushed it back inside. Then he did it again, and again, and again. The creature was fucking her. His horse-cock was plowing in and out of her stretched pussy. She felt like the end of it was inside her stomach... no, in her throat. She had a hard time breathing. But Max kept fucking her.
Jill looked up at the gruesome face above her and felt sick. How could she let someone as ugly as this man violate her body? She was letting him fuck her. The more she looked at his face the more she wanted to push him off her and run out of the house. But she was pinned beneath him, impaled on his spear.
Then she felt something other than disgust. His cock was rubbing parts of her that none had ever before. And it was so thick that it pressed against her clit with each movement. Jill felt her pussy moisten and soon her hips were humping to meet Max's thrusts. She was fucking him back.
Jill's eyes were shut tight, but when she heard strange noises she opened them. Max's face was scrunched up as his hips rammed his cock in and out of Jill's pussy harder and faster. He was making strange sounds... almost nonhuman. It scared Jill, but just then her body reacted and her orgasm overcame her. While staring at the ugly face above her, Jill felt her climax begin. While cumming, she stared at the creature, ashamed that he made her climax.
Jill watched Max's mouth fall open and then he began drooling. A long strand of saliva hung from his lower lip and then broke off, falling onto Jill's face. She was about to turn her face to the side when she felt it... a large amount of sperm splash against her insides. The creature was cumming inside her.
When Max finally stopped cumming, he pulled out and rolled onto his back. He lay there panting hard, enjoying his first fuck. Jill lay still too, but she was in shock. She had let the animal fuck her... to cum inside her... and she orgasmed. What did that make her?
After a short rest, Max pulled Jill by her hair and pressed her face against his cum-streaked cock. He urged her to suck it, which she reluctantly did. Soon he was once again hard. Max then grabbed the girl and dragged her body to the edge of the bed, face down. He looked at her ass-crack and saw that his copious discharge had dripped out of her pussy and seeped into her anus. He spread her ass-cheeks and pressed his fat cock-head at her little wrinkled asshole and pushed.
"NO... NOT THERE!!!" Jill screamed.
But Max was not to be denied. He knew from watching her have sex with Shawn that her ass was off limits, but that only inspired him. Like the crew in "Star Trek", he was going where no man had gone before.
"YOU CAN'T... NOT THERE... NO!!!! NOOOO!!!!!!!"
Max kept pushing. He had thought her pussy was tight, but this was even snugger. It took a lot to push inside her. He kept pulling out a little to push in further. Out... then a little more in. Soon his fat cock-head popped through the anal ring and he was seated. Jill kept squirming under him, trying to break free, but to no avail. He was inside her ass and wasn't going to pull out until he came. He was going to be the first to fuck her there... take her anal cherry.
While Jill cried under him, Max fucked her asshole, sinking deeper with each thrust. Soon he was in all the way, his cock inside her intestine. Poor Jill felt like a doctor was giving her a rectal exam, probing and probing with a long instrument. Except this long instrument was thicker than anything a doctor would use -- it hurt!
Max kept fucking Jill's ass, pounding harder and harder into her. She was now screaming in pain, but he didn't hear her. He was possessed. Being rejected his whole life made him want to do it to her, especially if she didn't want it. So he kept plowing in and out of her ass with his massive cock until he felt his balls churning and then the tingling sensation in his cock as his sperm rose through the long shaft and filled Jill's rectum. He kept shooting and shooting his hot jism into her asshole until he finally stopped cumming.
When Max pulled out he looked at his shrinking cock. It was streaked with cum and blood. Max literally ripped the girl's virgin asshole with his huge cock. But Max didn't care and rolled onto his back, finally satisfied. Jill, meanwhile, lay with her face buried in her palms crying her eyes out.
Later, to Jill's surprise, she was told that she couldn't leave the mansion. The poor girl was forced to stay an entire week, satisfying every sexual whim of the ugly man. She would blow him, fuck him, take him up the ass over and over again, and do whatever else he wanted. She even drank his cum from a glass and reamed his asshole with her tongue.
By the time she was told she could leave, she was broken. Jill put on the soiled sweater she had used to wipe the sperm off her face a week before and the rest of her clothes. Then she left. Max, meanwhile, had a collection of surveillance videos showing her doing humiliating things in every room of the mansion. He knew he would be able to blackmail her into having sex with him any time he wanted.
A few months later Jill contacted Shawn. She was going to have the "security guard" fired, but was stunned when Shawn told her he was no longer interested in her and that he didn't want to see her every again. Crushed, Jill sulked back to her car and drove off.
Max was showing Shawn some of the videos of Jill when he said, "Okay, it's time to find another victim."
THE END
